When an independant soul can roam free
the walk of a thousand miles..to the cabins..Campers of years gone by speak of the lunatic that still lurks in the woods around here....
Oh, mom...knock it off.. ya Tetie..
awww, boys, cant I kid just a little?
Theres that look I was speaking about above....After a bit of discussion, and 11 family members checking the place out..
The beautiful lake they will be jumping in every morning for "polar bear"
a camp tradition..
Although Lil brother had a little separation anxiety. BV had to put the old potatoe sack move on him to get him loaded up..Ry!!!!I will miss you, and I will only play the Wii a little bit.......whaaaaaaaaa!!!!