The end of deer camp is always bittersweet. It's good family time, good food, and always nice when the guys score on the hunt.
Brady and his great aunt Larraine compare iPhone/iPod notes.
This is the stove that keeps the cabin toasty warm, some times too warm!
Friday night the chief cook Pat, made chicken and dumplings.
Lizzie wanted to be the chief bottle washer!
Saturday night we were all tired. One little boy was sick. It was a fine meal of BBQ pork steaks, turnip greens, french fries and a short game of cards. The guys all went home to sleep.
Sunday came . . . the day crawled by . . . not much activity, until about 4:15
Alex, the eight year old, scored his first deer! That face tells it all.
Success, it's a good thing!