The camp, continued.

The last time my parents held cousin camp, they took the kids on all kinds of field trips - the lama farm, natural water slides, the Pilchuck River. I didn't expect them to have any outings this year, without any real transportation for all of the grandkids. But those smarties thought of something!

Everyone got out their hiking sticks and they made a trek to Blackman's Lake, only a mile away. The canoes were already staged and waiting.


We all met at the lake to watch the groups of cousins paddling around the lake...



...and getting muddy at the shore. Boo had fun swinging his water lily out into the water and reeling it back in. Flower-fishing?...it worked for him.