We arrived at Grandma and Grandpa's Trailer.


How cool is this suspension bridge? Sure is high up there.


A water break during our hike. Back across the bridge we go.


Quick cool down at the pool. When it was time to go A made a water print.


Time to fish. First, we drove even further into wilderness. Then went took a boat across the first body of water. Then we were driven across an island to reach the fishing camp. (approx. 1654miles/2661km from my home in VA)


And did we ever catch fish. Fifteen of them. E never got tired of it. A wasn't so sure. If you ever want to go fishing in MB I would recommend this place. It describes itself as a "remote lodge located on the edge of the Canadian wilderness". http://www.crowducklakecamp.com/

How cool is this suspension bridge? Sure is high up there.
A water break during our hike. Back across the bridge we go.
Quick cool down at the pool. When it was time to go A made a water print.
Time to fish. First, we drove even further into wilderness. Then went took a boat across the first body of water. Then we were driven across an island to reach the fishing camp. (approx. 1654miles/2661km from my home in VA)
And did we ever catch fish. Fifteen of them. E never got tired of it. A wasn't so sure. If you ever want to go fishing in MB I would recommend this place. It describes itself as a "remote lodge located on the edge of the Canadian wilderness". http://www.crowducklakecamp.com/
3 comments:
Those are some great fish boys. Wish I were there to cast a line too. See you in a few days!
Love Dad.
Where in MB is the trailer? Looks like everyone was having a blast.
WOW, I bet the boys taught Grampa Terry how to fish. Good job guys. Looks like you are really enjoying the trip. I am soooo envious, probably lots of fishing stories to tell upon return. Enjoy all, life is short, so much to do, so little time.
Loads of Love Grampy Peter
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