Camping was an ordeal this year. Jane and I got in some fun time at the picnic table doing our craft things. This was a coloring page I printed off before I left. I had the most fun with this.
Wish I had a picture of Jane's, it is the same but oh-so-different.
Saturday was a whole new ballgame.
RAIN & WIND came to visit.
These are NOT our tents. These were down along the lake, we were up on the hill.
The wind was howling and the rain came...down pour after down pour. Breakfast was sausage and PLAIN scrambled eggs. We couldn't be bothered with finding the salt and pepper or silver ware.
We ate it with our fingers.
The boat wasn't out of the water, just pulled up on the shore. The waves were so big and crashing over the back of the boat. It just filled with water and sat there, half sunk. Sunday morning was a WHOLE lot calmer. We scooped it out with buckets until it started to float again. Once it was up on the trailer, the plug was pulled and the rest of the water came flying out.
Jane and I went to the painting studio again.
It was Friday the 13th, so they had the witch painting. This one is mine. I didn't stray off from the original. Jane did.
This one is her's. She wanted ruby slippers and a full moon in hers.
A full moon and Friday the 13th won't happen again until 2049.
There were also raccoon visitors.
This was a first. I scared them off the first time we heard them. I could see their eyes looking at me when I put the flashlight on the trees across the road. I secured everything but the garbage, did even think of it. I fell asleep and never heard my brother in law get up when they started messing in the garbage.
He ended up walking to the dumpster in his socks and underwear.
Yep, fun time at the lake this year.