Our second annual Presqu'île camping trip. Last year we thought that Finn would be so much cleaner this time, now that he's walking... now we know better. Eating dirt builds the immune system right?

Picking rocks to skip on the lake. We both need some more practice.

One of many face-offs in the Soccer-Hockey matches. They both look pretty ready here, but they looked much the same long after the ball was dropped.

Huddling up to plan our strategy. "Adriana: you get your mom to take you to the bathroom. Oliver: put a poop in those pants to distract your dad. Finn: face-plant off the stump and cry for Mum. I'll grab the cookies. Meet me behind the tent in 10 minutes."

Class is in session with mistress Adriana. No talking, no chewing gum, no spitting.

Not sure if the photo captures it. Look at the tree across the road - it continues up over the grey car onto the red one. Yes, we gawked at other's misfortune - and took photos. Also watched the forestry guys cut it up - and got free campfire stool. Best free entertainment I've ever had camping.

Digging on the beach. Karl and I got frustrated - those kids kept ruining our castles.

What's more fun than a muddy hole? If you ask Adriana, a bloated dead fish is. Personal victory - I neither barfed nor screamed (out loud).

Lunch at the world famous big apple. Crappy restaurant open. Gigantic apple closed.