Down a bumpy gravel road ...
Over a rough little portage:
to a space to camp out for the day!
By the time I got the lawn mowed at 10 on Saturday morning, it was already 88 degrees out and I was soaked in sweat. So I tossed the kayak and a few toys in the wagon and headed for the lake.
I'd float around on the tube for a while,and then go for a paddle. When the skies looked like rain, I'd head for shore and read for a bit before heading back out again once the weather cleared.
What a beautiful day!