



It rained, it really rained. A lot. There were times it was so hard we couldn't go outside, and others when it was just a constant drizzle. During those times there was Uno, imaginations, movies, mud baths, chatting, wet fishing. When the sun was out, we were out. For a crazy hot fire, chasing the chickens, beach time, dock jumping, fishing, canoeing, hiking, chatting. Time together; wet and dry was wonderful.
It ended, under a rainbow, which seemed so fitting.
3 comments:
Looks like a fun visit.
it was wonderful - and you have such a beautiful way of writing about it!
thanks amanda!
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