As the sun sets on our little roadtrip here, we look to Lake Erie for a nice relaxing day of floats and bobbles. After a brief yet effective visit to Great Grandpa Krupp to see how he is bouncing back after his hip surgery (the man is a machine) we arrived at the lake house and was neck deep in a matter of minutes. Neck deep in water and mayflies that is. But this is a roadtrip, an adventure, and that wasn't gonna stop us.
After this, I passed out, til about, well, now. Yuula and Laura are asleep in their own beds. We head home tomorrow morning, bright and early, and still have the weekend to look forward to. Birthdays and Father's Days and CSA'a and maybe we will just relax at some point. Maybe.
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