July 27, 2011 marks the day that my uncle Charles Friesen died.
He was a man of God, a man of noble character, and truly compassionate.
There is a link to his blog in the top right corner of this page, that if remains there, will allow you to read for yourself his testimony. If you are interested in intellectual theological discussion, or care to step inside the mind of a faithful man struggling with cancer, go ahead and scroll through his musings.
I love you and miss you, Chuck.
7.30.2011
7.16.2011
Birds Hill Provincial Park
Jadyn, John, Andrew, Geoff, and myself decided to take a small trip to Birds Hill Provincial Park.
Fixies and single-speeds, not the ideal steed of choice, but thanks to Manitoba's topography and the manageable distance we made it work. Quick food stop before we set out.
Heavy J is ready to party
There is a great path off of Gateway that we hit before Hwy-59.
Just 5 guys having a good time
Fire in the disco
This is aptly named 'Bacon Weave', it is delicious.
Hail the glow weave
Next morning much of the same
Let's go to the beach!
It was 33 degrees outside, which is premium beach weather, but dangerous long(ish)-distance bike riding weather.
All sunburned on the ride home.
Good times.
Fixies and single-speeds, not the ideal steed of choice, but thanks to Manitoba's topography and the manageable distance we made it work. Quick food stop before we set out.
Heavy J is ready to party
There is a great path off of Gateway that we hit before Hwy-59.
Just 5 guys having a good time
Fire in the disco
This is aptly named 'Bacon Weave', it is delicious.
Hail the glow weave
Next morning much of the same
Let's go to the beach!
It was 33 degrees outside, which is premium beach weather, but dangerous long(ish)-distance bike riding weather.
All sunburned on the ride home.
Good times.
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