Sunday, February 3, 2013

28. Edible Inukshuks


This is a much more beautiful depiction of what I spent most of my day doing. Helped around seventy four and five-year-olds piece together shreddies and pretzels outside in the freezing cold, as we carefully reconstructed downscaled versions of a national icon.

If you think I'm smoking something, three words will suffice to explain this strange scenario: Scouts Winteree volunteer.

Much better, right?

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