One of the best memories I have of Uncle Harry was one summer at Meawasin , Loon Lake, Uncle Harry and Auntie Dot asked me to spend the week with them and Gwen. My Dad left his boat for Harry to use for the week, I was starting to ski pretty well on one ski and loved to ski. Uncle Harry loved to fish.
7AM on the dot every morning Harry would pull me on one ski from the Meawasin beach to Little Jumbo campground where we would pick up uncle Bill Beaching and head to upper Makwa fishing for the day. Harry would always gently threaten me not to fall or he might leave me as falling would cut into the fishing time. I learned to be a good slalom skier that week because of that comment. Haha
A side note as to why they asked me to stay was there was a local good looking older Loon Lake lad nicknamed Lights that started to hang around with Gwen and I think they wanted me to be the third wheel. If Gwen was hanging with this guy named Dale with a lit up green Chevy pick up.I was to go with them.
What a great week for everyone except Gwen an Dale.
