Sharon's primary motivation was to get other people wet through a combination of godzilla moves and jumping on the floating island that came with the cabin.
The rest of us spent a lot of time staring at the water.
Three of us took the paddle boat over to our old cabin to check it out. As I am not really able to pedal, I sat on the back while the boys worked out. I totally got the better part of that deal, despite not being able to see where we were going. The new owners weren't there, and appear to have made some changes. I'm hoping their kids are too old for it now and they're looking to sell, but we haven't heard anything yet. I may write them a letter at some point soon.
Staring led to sunset, and sunset led to skipping stones. There was varying success with this, the boys lamented that all the good flat stones had already been used. I did enjoy taking pictures of it though, and got some of my favourite of the trip. I was about half dead from pain at this point, so I'm happy i was able to get outside and take these.
Sunset made its way into firetime, and we all sat around getting smokey for a while. No one brought marshmallows, so we just pretended to make smores, and played charadesy games.
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