The annual trip to Tisdale in Canada was once again a wild success. Participants included Cori and daughter Sophie, Mark and Daughter Sidney, Kyle and sons Jack and Cole with Grandpa coming along to hold the fort down. The weather was decent but the mosquitos were abundant. The kids all came home looking like they had chicken pox, even with thick applications of repellant. Everyone caught fish and some of us lucky enough, even had some brought home. How great is that? I sent Mark with the camera but he isn't quit as click happy as me, so hopefully Cori or Kyle will have some pictures to add.
Fishing on Lake Tisdale. It is a bit of a drive, but a beautiful place to commune with wildlife.
Whose the lucky dad taking these kids fishing? No tangled lines I bet.
Puttering around on the lake. Is there such a thing as speed fishing?
Nothing like a hot meal cooked over the campfire (or in the motorhome) after a long hard day of fishing.
It is good to see that even when moms aren't watching, the father's know that safety comes first. What great dads to take this group fishing! And the mothers enjoyed their 3 days of rest and relaxation (if that is what you call it :)
Whose the lucky dad taking these kids fishing? No tangled lines I bet.
Puttering around on the lake. Is there such a thing as speed fishing?
Nothing like a hot meal cooked over the campfire (or in the motorhome) after a long hard day of fishing.
It is good to see that even when moms aren't watching, the father's know that safety comes first. What great dads to take this group fishing! And the mothers enjoyed their 3 days of rest and relaxation (if that is what you call it :)
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