Back from Lake George, and all is right with the world again
We’re back, and we survived our little camping trip. A fun time was had by all. Here’s proof:
We have a campsite.
This was weird.
Lake George really is beautiful.
Meara, on the docks.
Our campsite was invaded in the night. Likely by radioactive squirrels (they’re radioactive because it’s scarier).
The beach was pleasant.
But my beach reading probably isn’t like most people’s.
All in all, it was a great little trip. I’m glad to be home though – with one of these.
Other things happened too, including an altercation at a ticket counting machine in the video arcade (between an insane woman and a poor, old man – not us); I’ll probably get to that some other time though.