Following an arduous afternoon of snowshoeing/laying about in the snow...
...we fueled up on poutine and Winter Ale.
And then we went to Five Guys to fuel up some more.
I heard Aaron exclaim "Peanut!" when we first walked in, and somehow I just assumed he was thinking about a certain tuxedo cat, but no, he was excited about the free peanuts.
A "little" cheeseburger.
A massacred little cheeseburger.
This salty chocolate cake at Gord's housewarming party later that evening deserves a mention for being so tasty.
Emily, of cake fame.
And thanks to Gord for letting me eat his lamb leftovers at 4 am.
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