I realized that the usual pattern is for Doug to take the boys, either on campouts or airshows or....so I decided to take the older 2 and gave them the directive to "take me on vacation". What started out with stinging bees and being rear ended out into M-45 turned into a fabulous mini vacation of playing cards, reading, floating down lazy creeks, battling waves, taking a dune schooner ride. Eating Turtle sundaes and black bean burgers on the grill with guac, hummus and pita chips. Didn't they pack well? My only concession was the coffee; we still haven't bought one of those nifty camping coffee making gadgets so it was jarred Starbucks Frappies which I grow less fond of each time I drink one.
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| My Eagle setting up camp |
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| Home away from home |
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| Free facial from the sandstorm |
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| The wait for the schooner ride (over an hour) |
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| Nathan picked the wrong seat. The driver got a towel out but all those soaked people just watched as he dried the schooner off... |
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| Franchesca and I were thankful he took the hit for us! We were chilly from the breeze and we were dry! |
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| The water is SO much cleaner as you go north. |
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| Aaaah. Vacation. Thanks for an amazing time guys. |
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