Wa*Da*Na*Visualized
A view of the cabin from one of the three docks.
On our way to a campsite.
Bjorn was on look.out.
Ben drove. By looking backwards. Figures.
Bjorn was on look.out, and Ben drove.
We found ourselves a nice place.
I set up camp with Ben. Bjorn played.
We played Botchy.Rock. We'd throw a target rock in to the water and each take turns throwing own rocks to see who could get it closer.
I may or may not have had Bjorn fetch mine for me.
Bad throw.
Ben took us to the historic Joyce Estates where a man, who got wealthy from the lumber business, built a resort of cabins for his friends. This is one of the cabins. [I wish I had a friend that would build me a cabin.]
Through the window of the spa.house.
Store.House
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As one can imagine, it was the ideal excuse for doodling and sketching.
