Mont Tremblant, Quebec.

Woke up at 4:30 in the morning to a truly frightening lighting storm. Woke the whole house up and propelled Kenna into our bed at mach 5. We spent the rest of the day hanging around the house, watching the rain and playing cards.. very relaxing.

Our Villa on the Golf Course,... very shishi.

Kenna.

Brit.

A Poker game ensues.

Kenna writes to her buddy Hanna.

I got out for a little photo-expedition between rainclouds.

Trippy fractal plant I found in the flowerbeds.

My Father in Law Sheldon, enjoying a brief respit from the rain.

June, who's idea this whole thing was.

We got a barbeque going that night and had the most amazing food. Note to self: always bring Jack along on vacations....

Jack displays his tongue.