Day 17 : Memories
Some of my fondest childhood memories took place at this spot.
A lake in Maine, the same week every summer, cabins filled with families we
saw once a year, games of CAD, catching frogs, campfires, lobster feasts, the floating dock,
climbing the mountain, smell of bacon, my grandparents, dogs, mooseturd cookies.
From left to right....
Michael, Megan, Ellen from Massachusetts, Lizzie, Andee and myself (Leanne)
Good good memories.