It was a lazy Saturday morning when Kevin’s other daughter barged in. She thought I was the computer fixing guy.

The rest of the day, Kevin showed me around and I met some of his friends. The ride in his floatplane was unfortunately impossible, since the propeller still needed to be attached to the engine…

Mark invited us all for drinks at his half finished home. It was an evening filled with midnight golf on an isolated golf course, lighting a fire with a flamethrower and unsuccessfully trying to start a snow scooter, since you can perfectly drive them in summer as well. Or so I was told.