| Steph and her creation, Bertha |
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| She surveys all |
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| Danielle borrows my 15 year old
sallapettes |
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| Next project: the fort |
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| Shiv in backbend mode |
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| March 19, 2003 |
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| Comfiest snow imaginable |
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| Steph tries the backstroke |
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| Lindsay tries the acting stroke,
whingeing about her "broken" nose. What next, Botox? |
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| Day 3: the big thaw |
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| Blighty's roof remains intact |
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| Botox-free |
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| Digging out of the trenches |
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| Wash Park and its collapsed trees |
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| Steph pitches in with a typical
understatement -- "This is the worst thing ever" |
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| Erin mucks in |
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| The fort survived, more or less.
Bertha was ruthlessly decapitated. Her assailant is as yet unknown. |
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