Pack your stuff, my husband said- we’re going camping on our way to Idaho.
No, I will not tell you where.
What a pristine, serene surprise.
Next we drove to McCall, Idaho. My husband’s grandmother has had a cabin there since the mid 1970’s. This will be the family’s last time at the cabin- it is in the final stages of being sold.
Naps/Reading in the Sun
Hilarious YouTube videos that are now inside jokes
Ice Cream and Mood Rings
Friendly competition among the golfers, including a $10 “Grand Prize” AND, most importantly, a speech by the losers hailing the winners as superior beings, etc. etc. The speech also may have doubled as a roast.
Jumping/Cartwheeling/Flipping/Cannonballing off the dock (note: no photos were taken. I was too busy napping and/or reading)
Time spent laughing, lots of laughing, with wonderful family who we see much too infrequently
Welcome to Hunt Cabin
McCall Golf Course
The famous McCall Margarita (sold at the turn on the golf course)
And let’s not forget the evening entertainment our dog, Lucy, provided with her kangaroo-like antics while playing with other dogs on the beach. However, her crowning achievements were both retrieving AND swimming! Maybe she is actually a Labrador…