At noon we decided enough. Time for a break. By 1 pm we were on the road to Slave Lake with Marten River campground as our destination. Lovely place. Surrounded by nature at it's best, peaceful, and nurturing to the soul. What made it even better was our surprise visit. We dropped in on my daughter Karen and her partner Steve.
For those of you who couldn't be there, here's a visual tour of our afternoon and evening.
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| Rainbow on the way there. |
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| View of the lake. |
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| Karen looking out. |
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| Here we are. |
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| Stairs to the beach. |
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| Teepee on the beach |
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| Nature's Art |
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| Footprints in the sand |
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| Sands of time |
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| Time running through my hands |
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| A walk on the beach |
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| Trails everywhere |
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| The oddities of nature |
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| Odd mushrooms |
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| Mushroom hats |
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| Fall at work |
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| Fire starting Steve style - no chopping - blowtorch |
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| Supper's cooking |
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| Check out the oven mitts |
Very different from my walk yesterday, yet the same in its way! Lovely, Lou.
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