Camping Trip

The weekend after Labor Day is my family's ("from another mother" included) annual camping trip. This year we returned to the North Fork campground (outside of Randle or Rangle if you must) but stayed in the Beaver campsite vs Bear last year. Here are a few of the fond memories:

Just read my shirt

My attempt to get a picture of Jeremy, Tobby and I while on our mini hike.

We spotted a spawning salmon in the river and almost our entire camp ended up standing on the log (or next to it) to watch it. Pictured from left to right: Talan, Jeremy, Jack (my dad) and Debbie.

While on a hike, Dick found an animal skull. What trip is complete without a picture next to dead animal bones?