September Camping: Lost Lake

Some camping trips require more extensive planning than others. This month's trip went something like this.

[Wednesday]

"Hey Christian, I invited a few other people to come camping with us on Friday, but I still don't know where we should go. Any suggestions?"

"We could go to Lost Lake"

"OK"

[Friday afternoon]

"Hey Christian, where is Lost Lake anyway?"

Our perfect campsite. My car suffered only superficial damage getting to where we parked.

Christian chilling out in the hammock.

There was a perfect breeze coming across the lake for Mikey's kite.

Hope and Laney chilling out on the bridge...

while Christian dangles helplessly. He would survive.