indian trails, year five.
(and i swear that brian was here.)
i promise you that even though it looks as if he only set up the tent and left,
that was not the case.
the proof is in the pancakes.
i took fewer pictures.
because every time i took my camera out of the camper,
i got something like this:
definitely our hottest and stickiest camping trip. ever.
those without AC were far better sports than i would have been.
the boys and their bikes had the run of the place. they loved this.
the girls were always off playing something somewhere. together.
there was canoeing and swimming and biking and laughing.
many more stories to remember,
and yet another tale of middle of the night storm survival.
easily my most favorite weekend of the entire summer. every summer.
love you all.
Monday, August 1, 2011
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