Thursday, June 14, 2012

Mornin' Jordan

Jordan Lake beckoned.  We responded by packing all of us, sans Craig who had to work, into the Sienna for the short drive to Parker's Creek access.  Arriving to pay the entry fee we utilized the senior status of one of us. Some of us got wet, one of us went to her neck for the first time, another swam with fins, two explored the feel of wet sand in the fingers; then, we enjoyed a picnic lunch before heading back to Durham for naps.  A few more pics here.






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