We went back up to Crawford on Mother's Day.
It was a little chilly and windy.
Ed caught one trout. Part rainbow-part albino??? No more.
We drove around the lake then we drove back towards
and past Needle Rock that you can see from the lake.
We ate a little lunch, took a little nap,
took a little hike, and found a new possible fishing stream.
Then I caught up with my daughter on the phone when we got back
into an area where we get service. She, Terry, and the kids are all fine.
The new one on the way is on schedule.
And her trip to visit us is on schedule.
What could be finer??
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