We had a great weekend of camping! By the time we got home we were exhausted but happy. (And even though Kendall and I did a lot of clean-up when we got home, I was slightly overwhelmed by the work that needed to be done the next day.) We left Friday evening and took a 30-minute boat ride to our campsite. The boys and I had the privilege of seeing Kendall in rare form. To say he was happy would be an understatement. Giddy and gleeful would be two words that would help to explain his state of being at the time. As we set out on the boat, Kendall let out a whoop of jubilation. It made me happy just to see him so excited.
Thankfully, the place Kendall had in mind to camp was unoccupied, so we built a fire and put our tinfoils on. Then we set up camp. That night was so clear and calm. We went out fishing over sunset and saw beavers swimming around. (And heard a wolf howling. It was only one and across the lake from us.) Then, after the boys went to sleep, Kendall and I sat outside by the fire and enjoyed the stars in all their glory. We were even treated to some shooting stars and a chorus of loons.
Sleeping peacefully turned out to not be that big of a deal. The tent gave me a false sense of security. Saturday evening as we were sitting by the fire, we saw a rabbit hop right up to our tent, then push its nose against the side where our feet would be when we were sleeping. When we went to bed that night we laughed to think what our reaction would have been if we would have been inside at the time. We would have heard something outside our tent, then seen it pushing its nose at our feet and heard it sniffing us. We probably would have freaked out. Kendall said that he would have gone through the tent with the chainsaw. (Yes, he did take his chainsaw along but we didn't actually sleep with it.)
Saturday was beautiful. Evan and Kendall went out fishing when Evan woke up and me and Eli slept in. It was sunny and warm and peaceful. The boys spent a huge portion of the weekend patrolling the shallow water with minnow nets and telling me whenever they caught one. We went out fishing in the boat in the afternoon and saw dark clouds moving in. When it started getting closer, we headed for camp and tore around to make bannock and filet and fry the fish. We ate and cleaned up with only a few sprinkles. After supper it was only sprinkling so we decided to go exploring. We walked back into the bush and found lots of strawberries and raspberries. But no bears. I was both relieved and disappointed. We were stinky and hot by this time and looking for an adventure. So when we got back to camp, we went into the water with our soap and shampoo. It was cold! It was bathtime, but most of us stayed mostly dressed. One of the boys decided to strip all the way down and run into the water like a banshee. The rest of us washed, then gathered on the shore wrapped in towels to watch the show. The unnamed banshee screamed like a girl every time he went under water to rinse the shampoo off his hair. I won't tell you which male it was because he might be embarrassed. J (I did get his permission to share this story.)
We went to the tent then because it was raining. We were tired and disappointed to see that it was only 6:45. Especially since the boys were bouncing off the tent walls. But after awhile it stopped raining and we went out and made bedtime snacks over the fire. That night we all went to bed early.
The rain was done by morning and it was beautiful again. We caught fish for lunch and in the afternoon Walter, Sue, and Candace visited us. They are related to Kendall and a family that Kendall's family went camping with a lot growing up. Eli and Evan were so happy that Candace was more than happy to swim with them. So they played in the water while we chatted.
They left and we could see that rain was coming once again. We packed everything into the boat and it started raining. I wish I had a photo to share of our trip back. Our boat was loaded with all our junk, mostly in big totes. It was raining. Evan immediately fell asleep on my lap. Eli laid down on top of one of the totes and pulled a foam mat over him. It was noisy, windy and rainy. And Eli was under the foam mat, completely happy and singing away. And that made me completely happy.
3 comments:
I'm getting warm fuzzies and I wasn't even there!
I'm getting cold and chilly fuzzies (the sort that get completely drenched with rain but still seem to maintain their "fuziness")
To Kendall "The Banshee" Hochstedler: I am so impressed.
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