For the last 4 days Darrell and I camped at Priest Lake in Idaho with Ryan, Scott and Bethany L.,
Bethany J., Cousin Marshall, sister Ginny and her husband Steve, their daughters Lela and Molly and their husbands Ian and Eric, respectively, and Ian's parents Kevin and Leslie
Kerrigan. It was a beautiful lake, large wooded campsites and pit toilets, so not too crowded ;-)

Saturday we went on a hike to Upper Priest Lake........all but Marshall. The hike was an easy one, though it was hot and muggy with a lot of mosquitoes.

Upper Priest Lake

Molly,
Eric and Lela resting at the lake.............

After the hike we all went to the lake for a time of reading in the sun,

sleeping in the sun,

and just plain swimming and cooling off in the lake. The water was not too cold, surprisingly enough, since the area was covered in snow just 2 weeks prior! In this photo are Scott and Bethany L., me, and Molly and Eric.

Scott and Bethany L. enjoying the water........

I am trying to pull Darrell into the water here..........

Scott, Ginny and Ryan..........

Sisters Molly and Lela are so tiny they can share a tube!

Sunday morning this yearling moose wandered through the campground. It is bigger than the car!

Butterflies populated the sandy beaches in their frenzy to mate.

Bike riding was another treat..............

Sunday morning also brought a highly intense and rousing game of croquette. Scott was the winner after all the playing around fallen trees,
pine cones, valleys and hills and lots of shouting!

Cousin Marshall with Ginny and I

The parents (hubby and I) brought hamburgers to make.........

Scott and Bethany cooked a delicious dinner of chicken with capers, mushrooms, lemon juice and noodles that was so tender you could cut it with a fork............we all preferred that dinner, big wonder why..........

However, Darrell made a blueberry cobbler in his dutch oven buried in the fire that
rivaled the
smores.............

Molly, Bethany L and Lela.........

Each day ended around a warm campfire eating
smores, dough gobs, roasted marshmallows and having interesting conversations. It was a grand time!
"The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter, and is about as ample at one season as at another. It is as well for cheerfulness as for warmth and dryness." ~Henry David Thoreau
"Any man, in the right situation, is capable of murder. But not any man is capable of being a good camper. So, murder and camping are not as similar as you might think." Unknown