Sad Day.
The Michigan Russell's left for home this morning. That is always a sad day for them as well as Doug and I. Even the dog is sad. All good things come to an end at some point but Lord willing and the creeks don't rise...we'll be back together again next year. Jacob is 16 so that means 16 years of family camping fun. Kayaks on top, 4 bikes on the back of the trailer, 1 bike on back of the car. It works. There could be a different arrangement next year when the hope is that the canoe comes along. We had rain We had a touch of rain last night. The rain on the tent is just the best sound. The rest of our time here should be warmer and sunny. As usual, my chair is in the sun which is keeping me warm. Reading and sleeping continue. This afternoon we made another stop at the Jam Pot. Father Basil was busy with customers and our conversation was with one on the other monks who discussed all the round-a-bout...