My narrative for part one.
Oh goody, more Turk
are they are ON the lake!? What?
Ok, I'm freezing just watching
hey, I remember shoveling snow in MI in shirt sleeves
Oh my [goodness] they have a freaking stove! A stove! a 3/4 axe? a chair!!?? a guitar?! Holy cow. I'm jealous.
3 guys, 4 shelters "ridiculous opulence" does not begin to describe ...
yeah, go ahead and smirk, Turk (5:03). winter hut, indeed. Pulk pullin' man-cave!
I might even go snow packing just to pull a pulk and have all that stuff. (A stove !?)
Kind of reminds me of my dad and his buddies canoeing down the Goulais river. Way too much stuff including a 16mm movie camera. And every kind of tinned food imaginable. Hey, caviar comes in tins, right?
Welcome back turk. Looking forward to the rest of the story