Sunday afternoon we decided that Al must need to get out of the house. He was taking all of his frustration of the rainy week we had on his poor little penguin buddy, Chilly Willy. Mir and I decided to go for a hike (sound familiar, Ratchfords?).
We had never been to the Grand Forest here on the island and it really was beautiful:
Oh, and here is what Filipe did:
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We used to call Filipe Chilly WILLY as well for different reasons. I'll let him tell that story though. You know if there had been a giant forrest rope swing, he would have leapt out of that potato chair and participated. I must say though, he looks very Al Bundy.
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