See, I wasn't kidding.... the men really do have to do the cooking. Over open flame no less. No fancy electric appliances for them.
Since the weather was so crummy at the lake we were actually staying at, we packed up and headed to one of the other hundreds of lakes in the area where it was sheltered from the wind. We took the fixin's for bush pies and cooked them over an open fire. And we did some fishing off the dock. Jack caught a fish which was all very exciting for all of us but he didn't think so and wouldn't even pose for a picture with it. I thought I had taken a picture of Nicole (sister in law) and Kamden with it but it seems to have mysteriously disappeared?!
Here's my Dad (aka Pop) with "his boys" as he calls them.
I almost landed the big one but it took my line, hook and all. It was BIG I tell you *
Mmmmm, bush pies. Yummy!
I love this picture. Ain't he the sweetest little fisherman ever?
And here's how we felt at the end of so much fun!
A good trip no thanks to the weather.
* any fisherman worth her salt knows how to tell a good fish "story"