We walked through some clear cut woods, stopped for a picnic and walked some more. Our walk was symbolic of life, and every obstacle we had to climb over or around somehow matched up to trials in life. Once our adventure took us to the end of our lives, we headed back towards Flowing Lake. We may have got just a bit lost, but our new route turned out to be pretty cool. First, we arrived on scene only minutes after an accident. Then we found a different part of the lake and helped a couple get their boat into the water. As way to say thank you, they offered to take us around the lake on their boat! We ended our day of adventures with nothing less than Taco Bell in Monroe, of course!
The pictures are a bit out of order - I've decided I really don't like the way blogger uploads photos (backwards, at the front of the post instead of where you are in the post..).
Anna being attacked by a fly.