Apparently, we just couldn't get enough of Blood Lake last summer. The boys and I escorted Daniel's family and my dad to it for what seems like my 27th visit there in six weeks. I say escorted, but it turned out I overestimated my muscle strength and endurance of dragging two whiny children up and down a mountain, so Dad and Daniel took turns hauling them on my behalf. I owe you, guys!
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