Camping: Lake

After establishing base camp we set out for a nearby lake whose name escapes me.  It was a fishing and canoeing lake, not swimming, but we took it on anyway.

MM and Bobbins jumped in the water and discovered that it was at least 6' deep at the edge.

Larry got his fishing in

MM very helpfully pooped on these rocks.  It was easy to dunk her in the lake to clean up.

"Dad, I really need a nap."

Jenny, in the blue and white striped shirt, really braved it, being 39 weeks pregnant.  She saved us with some awesome snacks too.

"This wasn't what I had in mind, Dad, but it'll work."