Saturday, 1 August 2015

Day 10: Good-bye Windsurfer, hello Rum Cake!

It is with great anticipation that I greet each morning because the camp is blissfully still and quiet.

We are blessed with yet another unseasonally hot, dry day.  Perfect for playing in the water.

Grandma (My Mom) fills all of the hallow legs with an evening dessert of ice cream and freshly baked Rum Cake.

Like fishing for minnows, climbing the tree is also a dying
pass-time for the boys and their camp friends. 

A trip to the rope swing, anyone?

Micha's old windsurfer has been stripped of its fittings and cut up.
Time to bring it away to the dump. This board was a source of much
entertainment as we watched the guys struggle with it over the years. 

Rum Cake!

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