Not your typical 4th of July, eh?
No fireworks... heck no NIGHT... but we're settling into the camp and visiting and eating - so life is good!
This is Dad and Mike talking to our host and owner of the fish Camp, Mr. Joe Conners. He was definitely a man's man... I didn't see him with the exception of when we checked in and got all our licenses in order.
Angela caught our one and ONLY fish from the shore It was really a snag, but such a lucky snag it was - reverse through the gills (thus all the blood, I'm sure!)
Girls hanging and sketching down by the water... they had a blast down by the river, IN the river on the river and around the river... made for some cold wet toes on occasions too!
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