Hunting camp in my family is mostly used by the men. It's understood that women don't go to stay to interrupt the man time. Every fall we lose them for days at a time to their playground, and they return refreshed with a new batch of memories. Some are said out loud and others are only whispered and giggled about. Sunday is a safe day to pack up the kids and a lunch to take in to the menfolk to enjoy a nice family afternoon! But come two o'clock we're usually "heading er' for home".
|Awesome day spent with my Dad, Mom, brother, and the boys. <3|
|Views from the top of Washington Bald Mountain. The lake in the top left is 3rd Machias.|