As we were hiking along we found Bic's dream car. Then if I brought THE PRINCE back from the dead we could cruise with our ladies. However, I think Bic has some work to do before his dream car is going anywhere.

So eventually we got to our camp the last night after a pretty sweet hike. The trail went in and out along the shoreline and was pretty much sweet!!! Yeh pretty much. So we got to camp and the ladies got to work doing what ladies do. First they started getting stuff ready. Well then some other guys came and started looking for a place to camp so they (Being Proverbs 31 providers:)) scampered over to the next campsite and swiped a boatload of logs for us to burn!!

After a bit, Angela could be seen standing in all of her pregnant glory on top of the sand dune longingly gazing at the Great Freshwater Superior Sea. So we went and cleaned up our nasty sweaty stinky selves in the lake. It wasn't too bad. Had to be at least a good 50 degrees:).

Sorry no pics. This is a children's show:).
While down by the beach Bic and Melody got all cutsie and starting making help signals for airplanes flying over or something...
Maybe then were just trying to help people flying over to know where they were and when. I couldn't figure it out. So I just started grabbing stones and throwing them.Well some how this turned into a massive competition to see who could bury the largest stone in the sand just by throwing it.
I think the evidence was inconclusive as to who one the contest. Yeh pretty sure about that:)...
So after a rather entertaining night of complete Scandinavian Nonsense, and a morning of near death due to out of control estrogen we had another great morning of hiking.
Here we are filling water bottles.


It was a great time!! Thanks for coming you two sick wackos!!!















