The rest of the night we hung out at our site and made dinner while the kids played. We had chili cheese dogs and chicken wings. Yummy! The moon was full and after we put the kids to bed we went to watch it dance across the water. The weather was just perfect and Jerry, the kids and I all slept well. Max only woke up briefly a few times and went right back to sleep. When he woke up for good early in the am, I went for a short walk with him and puppy. Then I went back to camp and all three of our kids were up so I proposed we walk around the lake and one by one they all agreed. So we went on a 9-11 memorial walk. It wasn't easy, 3.9 miles up and down the side of the mountain and hillside. We took Puppy with us and other than her treeing a squirrel and scaring us to death once, she was great. The kids were awesome! They didn't complain once and little Max even took a long nap in the pouch. We brought some waters, Z bars and I had some gummy lifesavers... little treats to keep us going. We loved it. It took awhile, but often times we felt like we were on a movie set or in a fairy land. There were parts of the forest that were covered in a cool moss carpet, tree groves and a beautiful mirror image of the lake. We only passed a few people, and sometimes just walked in silence enjoying the morning. It was a piece of heaven. It was one of those memories where I felt like a child again. I was back in second grade exploring the woods behind my house in Indiana. Only now it was with my own children, exploring a remote island in northern Washington. Life is amazing and wonderful and always a gift when you have children to share it with. I hope that some day my children will remember our adventures and choose to share them with their children.
After our walk we headed back to camp and had an amazing breakfast. Jerry even made coffee. It is funny how amazing coffee tastes when you are drinking it in a super random place. We also had yummy breakfast burritos with egg, ham and cheese! Then it was time to pack up and make a mad dash to wait for the ferry. We thought for a second we missed the 2ish ferry and would have to wait until five-ish
I loved our camping adventure. The weather and the company was wonderful. The location was almost dreamlike and I felt very grateful to have the opportunity to experience something so beautiful right in my own backyard. However, I always knew there was something missing, my Savannah and Sam. Its funny, sometimes when I am out somewhere and wishing they were there and missing them, I talk to them in my mind hoping they can feel me thinking about them across the miles. That ache that I get when they are gone never goes away, it is always there until they come back...
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