Friday, August 29, 2008
Stop in the name of the sandy hand
Camille was showing us how dirty she could get, and at least this time it was on the hand and not in the mouth.
I am Simeon, Hear me roar
Camille and Simeon were just so happy not to be driving in the car anymore and played on the beach the whole day.
Jesse got to do some fly fishing, and it was beautiful to watch. He caught a Cutthroat, but had to release it and the Brook trout didn't like our bait.
Heading back to camp after exploring some of the other beaches around.
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