Big, big dollar restorations on these beautiful MG TC's. The red 1947 T was my favorite of the meet.

Here are some of the semi-priceless mgts that I was cruising with on saturday.

I had a friggin ball this past weekend. The mgt club of Muskoka had their annual cruise & booze and I got to drive the mga pictured on the left. We spent the whole day driving the back roads around the three big lakes, stopping in small towns along the way. J.C. even let me borrow his stunning wife Kathy for the drive. The weather was spot on and the company....sterling!!

Greenfield butt chicken.....and this was taken before we ate it.

I'm learning to do nude photography....it's not as easy as it looks. Starting out slow, I took about 20 shots on the waterfront....with just my socks on.

Somewhere in this photo I super imposed the spirit of ice marshal Walpole's ego....you can almost smell it.

Moonlight over Trout lake....super long exposures.....Marsha and David having fun.....no photo-shop.

Somewhere in the north, above the stink line, on a beautiful saturday afternoon, we started partying in anticipation of even more partying saturday night. Mair came with her new boyfriend " Ryan " to cook an authentic Korean feast....yum....yum. Mr P. must have gotten pretty dirty in his spill from the boat as his shower lasted at least an hour.....hhhhhmmmmm!!!

Blue sky country....that's where Spike and I are headed. Every once in a while, when you live in the south, you have to go north and get above the stink line.

This structure is in front of my brother Mark's house. I liked this image as all the weird angles just seemed to line up. FYI....Mark swears in his sleep.

This morning I awoke with the flu....and I feel awful. As you can see, Spike has no qualms about inquiring as to the status of my health, visa vi breakfast. The selfish little bastard actually made me get up and feed him!!

A very cool mailbox at Tilt farm. Jane Leis painted this years ago and it's really holding up well.

These two old houses are located in south Kitchener in an area known as Doon Village. Both of them date back to the mid 1800's and they belong to good friends of mine. The lower one is Frog Hollow and the other is Tilt Farm and they have been restored to a very high level. Pick your favorite house and vote.....come on....just do it.

A tumbler full of scotch and soda......my god what a beautiful sight.....cheers.

It's time for another shot of Spike the wonder dog. This was taken with my shitty old Sony camera when the lad was just a baby. Spike and I are heading to North Bay next weekend to play on the melted ice and drink some schnapps. Could fun and frivolity be far behind?

Here's a telephoto shot of the ss fortuitous from the back deck of the Greenfield compound. I guess I had better head north so I can go for one last ride in 07. Strangely, I'm thinking brownies for breakfast is a good idea.

Trying my hand at action photography, this is Rick Lauber diving into the pool from atop the fence. I was young and stupid at his age as well.

Mr Fkia, aka pudgemo and shiny boy Greenfield take a self portrait while under the influence.

You are staring down the business end of my dog Spike.....a view all too familiar to me. The boy has been on an eating jag for the last week and my god....talk about laying pipe!!!

Mair....what can I say....one of those women who will be gorgeous for ever. John...you are one lucky guy.

Suzie Lauber....the belle of the ball. Today was the Lauber day party and what a friggin hoot. So many brownies....so little time.

This is one of the most powerful paper shredders in the world....got it at a garage sale for next to nothing.

Butch and Suzies back yard.....The lauber day party is coming up this weekend and I can't wait. I missed it last year because I was working. The pool is one of those new fangled salt water contraptions.

Okay Rob....here is the original image....untouched....I honestly don't see anything that would interest a pervert.

I " stole " this picture with my telephoto lens. I think I'll call it " cute n cranky ".

The view from the couch.

" Perfesser " Greenfield.....baked by the sun. I think he's got uremia or something....look at the colour of his skin.

This morning, after picking up Spike from his AA meeting, we went to the Galt area of Cambridge and strolled down the banks of the mighty Grand River. This is looking south towards the center of town.

Groomed and sober......thank god.