Again, we ventured to Indian Creek with some of our closet of friends. This season we had the honor of the Bunker family gracing us with their presence. They stayed one night as my sister was a little apprehensive of camping with 6 kids (3 in diapers). Forgive the picture. My camera's batteries died, of course.
Highlights this year were a great rope swing, zip line, canoeing, and air soft wars (the boys). Jeromy made his great coffee each morning, canoeing across to the beach to find electricity for grinding his beans. It was the first time we brought our dog, Maple. Great camping spots, great friends and great chili!