How Great The Yield From A Fertile Field

Random musings from an old farmer about life, agriculture, and faith

Friday, July 09, 2010

BWCA 2

On our way north from Minneapolis, we stopped for supper at Gordy's old fashioned hamburger stand. Here is a picture of the girls in front of Gordy's.

While camping, a group effort produced a birch bark checkerboard for a checkers tournament. Wild blueberries were used to dye the dark "checkers".


Making popcorn on the campfire the old fashioned way.

Another beautiful evening at camp in the peace and quiet of the Boundary Waters.



Picnic lunch on the rocks during one of our day trips. Summer sausage and cheese, and peanut butter and jelly never tasted so good.




On a guys day hike, we ran across this old relic and we wondered how it got here since there are no roads anywhere near here. Someone probably drove it across frozen lakes during winter, but why?


The girls silhouetted in the setting sun.

Our first nights meal. Steak, hash browns, and green beans cooked over an open fire. Everything tastes better when camping!



The plastic stump latrine. It was quite out in the open. In the evening the mosquitoes really enjoyed the location.




Sunset over Fourtown Lake. Our home for the week.



And he said unto them, Come ye yourselves apart into a desert place, and rest a while: for there were many coming and going, and they had no leisure so much as to eat.
Mark 6:31










1 Comments:

At 10:29 PM, Blogger bwca said...

Where did you find the old car? You should share your pic on the Boundary Waters board at http://www.bwcaboard.com

 

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