It was a busy Saturday here in Halifax. The Stewart men (including Gramps) went down to Sandy Cove to check out Nan's house. We had a few stops along the way. Gramps saw an ad for Blundstone boots while we were doing Saturday papers and coffee, so we searched out some for Gramps. I know Dad likes his, but I told Gramps real men wear Curious George yellow boots. We also made a stop at Sears Home to look at some chairs for Nan, as she is back in Toronto packing things up for her Sandy Cove property.
After all our stops, we made it to Nan's house just before lunch. Argo and I were busting at the seams to get out of the car and go for a hike. When we pulled into the driveway there was a deer eating some apples from Gramps' apple tree. Dad said we had to be really quiet. I haven't learned how to do that yet.

After we hiked around the property looking for the deer, I had to help Gramps repair the light I checked out.
We had a nice picnic of beer and PB sandwiches.
And a trip down the South Shore isn't complete without cleaning up and checking out the compost. Give a hoot. Don't pollute.