The kids were excited to poop in a hole in the woods. :)
Friday night was pretty chilly, but manageable. Then there were the noises. Hard to describe, but a deep guttural growl, in a pattern. With some puppy like high pitched sounds. When the owner of the lake came to check on us in the morning, he told us it was the local black bear. Apparently its mating season, and that's what we heard!
Sat night at 3 am, I heard thunder, so I woke up Bryan and we spent some time putting thing in the van to keep dry. While trying to go to sleep, I heard the bears again. So neat! Odd sounds. We're not new to night time animal sounds, and know what deer and raccoon sound like, but we knew this was something much different.
We saw water snakes and frogs. Brayden found a newly dead bull frog. The kids wanted to know why he died, so we dissected him. We found that he ate flies and some plant matter. Most interestingly, we found a large bee in his mouth, so we think maybe that was the cause?
Anyway, we had a great time. Brayden said his favorite part of the trip was the kayak. Rylan's favorite part was "cutting open the dead frog to see its guts"...ah, boys.
*The pictures are uploading in various orders for some reason, so these are not in chronological order, but I'll still describe:
We did some fishing.
The lake has bass, bluegill, and trout. It's stocked each March.
The lake has bass, bluegill, and trout. It's stocked each March.
Of course, we hunted salamanders
The kids (and US!) learned to kayak! They did SO well, they were even playing "limbo" under the dock!
This is Rylan sneaking on the table looking for chocolate while I was busy taking pics of Bryan and Brayden in the kayaks
The empty chair, and the fishing pole sitting at the beginning of the dock.
Such a great place.... a place my Dad would have LOVED.
Its been 5 years since his sudden death, and its still so hard. Maybe even harder now that the kids are getting older, and enjoying so many of the activities he would love to share with them.
I wish he was there with us
Such a great place.... a place my Dad would have LOVED.
Its been 5 years since his sudden death, and its still so hard. Maybe even harder now that the kids are getting older, and enjoying so many of the activities he would love to share with them.
I wish he was there with us
1 comment:
Your Neena is adorable! And I love the part about the frog guts. I used to have (well, really not that long ago) my dad open the fish's stomach (after it was filleted) to see what it was eating. That fascinates me. LOL I'm not a camper, but I might enjoy it if I went with you. You made it look like lots of fun!
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