Laura and I just got home from spending Easter with her family in Oshkosh, Wisconsin. Was nice to kick back, play some cards, paint some eggs, and just relax for a few days.

Laura and I just got home from spending Easter with her family in Oshkosh, Wisconsin. Was nice to kick back, play some cards, paint some eggs, and just relax for a few days.

Going to the beach is not something a Minnesotan normally does in the middle of March but that is exactly what we did this past Sunday on the shore of Lake Superior. With our two dogs Lucy and Calvin, our friend Mike’s dog Noki (who we are dog sitting this week) and my brother’s girlfriend’s dog Maya it was quite the party.

Lucy doing her best greyhound impression.

Sarah’s dog Maya.

Lucy leading the way.

Noki.

Laura, Mom, and Dad.

There was still plenty of ice along the shoreline. Lucy and Calvin were not sure what to think of it but were quite adventurous.
This weekend Laura and I joined my Mom and Dad for a trip to Duluth to visit my brother and take part in the 14th annual Fitger’s Bockfest. The first thing one must do when attending Bockfest is to get yourself a cup of beer and bring it over to the fire to have your beer poked with a red hot poker. The heat of the poker caramelizes the caramel in the beer giving it a really yummy sweet and smooth taste to it.

The first event we took in was the polar bear plunge. Many a brave soul climbed down the rocky embankment to throw themselves into the frigid Lake Superior water. Had I remembered to have brought my Speedo I would have jumped right in.
“Instructions and advice” are given out as everyone gets ready to head for the “beach”.

Plungers head down the rocky embankment to the shores of Lake Superior.

The first to take the plunge.

The master of ceremonies.

“How was it?”
“Awesome!”

None took their time to dilly dally.

Mom, Dad and Laura watch from above.

My brother bringing gifts of beer and pretzels.

Next up was the stein race. A couple approached us and asked if any of us wanted to be the fourth person on their team. I quickly volunteered Laura, who just happened to not be standing there at the moment 😀 The first leg of the raced involved using a wheelchair to transport your beer without touching the mug. The second stage then involved having someone push you in the wheelchair (this time while holding the beer).

The last leg of the race involved walking two beers while having your legs taped to your partner, Here is Laura making sure not to spill any.

Steins being measured. Every inch of beer spilled cost your team on minute.

And the verdict? Laura’s team won! She received a really nice warm hooded sweatshirt. Make sure to note the sore losers (last year’s champions) in the background haha.

Punch Pizza has recently started their own blog to name the winners of their “Capture our Fire” photography contest. Starting this past Saturday they will name a finalist every other day and blog about them on the website.
I’m hoping to see my name pop up there cause I’m all about throwing a big ole pizza party for all my friends!