On one of my boys club trips up to our family farm we encountered some relatives previously unknown to us on my grandmother’s side of the family. Francis (seated in chair) was my grandmother’s sister. Aunt Barb is seated on the beach in glasses before the Icehouse. I am seated by the tree and between Aunt Barb and myself was one of the boys from my club by the name of Steve Jones.
On this trip I met Corrie and the initial meeting came at Seaman Lake where we were staying at the time. She and her sister and brother mingled with the kids from my boys club during our stay there and then met again at the family farm for some good conversation.
The Icehouse, by the way, housed a large refrigeration unit to keep large volumes of meat cold and to house other items that needed that touch. It was nteresting to meet members of my grandmother’s family at this time