Grandparents house
So many Menno meals.
Tobe city
Joel is trying to avoid the wetness of this dog. It was really funny
This is Scotty - his days consist of barking up trees at the birds. He has done this for pretty much his whole life. Almost all day, everyday. He was doing it while we were there. Here he is quenching his hoarse voice. Seriously, that's what he's doing.
Toby was the most sensical dog there.
This is where Joel's home used to be. It was a privilege to see it.
Griff is awesome.
He loves to hang out in puddles. He usually settles down and takes a nice soak with his legs out and his butt wiggling. Here he was too excited for playing ball to rest for even a sec.
Got hit by a tornado
The cat fort:
They just live up here, and only here
dingo dog: waiting for the cats to make a move.
Family pictures:
Point of interest:
Joel's favourite valley:
Clear Lake:
They don't exist
We probably both hung out here at the same time when we were tots. Joel was trying to get me a coin to double wish on.
We were both deliriously sick here. Joel was so sick he forgot to roll up his sleeves when reaching in.
There were tons of these guys on the lilacs, it was ideal.
Poppies are actually real.
Poking a bee in the face.
These lights will always be the identifying mark of Clear Lake, for me.
Joel can't just leave my water alone.
End of the trip:
A car dance party and anxiousness to get home to sleep ended our trip. That's it for these photos.
