|An Icy Picnic|
Some local sleuths dug up information related to a similar picture from my last post. Here's another look at the spot which started me thinking about a young boy who crashed a plane around this area at or near Camp Wakanda. Turns out there's an old photo of him as a lifeguard from only a week before the downed training flight. Someone on Facebook found a picture of him in his mother's photo album, amazing. Tom went to Wisconsin High, was an athlete, and died in the nineties. I'm still wondering how the crash affected the rest of his life.
|Yer yeller, Rat Boy.Yer gonna end up carrying me, Dog Who Drives|
|Leaving this up in December is either optimistic or lazy|
I took this shot of the pier two weeks ago when we still hoped the lake wouldn't freeze over. It was finally pulled in on Saturday.
|One of the most scenic paths has a big ol' No Dogs Allowed sign|
I see this shot and remember Oliver and Bob whining for walkies two posts ago. Yeah on the cat walk, on the cat walk yeah, we did a little turn on the cat walk.
|I wonder where the goats go in the winter|
Since I worked so hard by getting in and out of the car (or rolling down the window) to take photos, I headed over to Endres Manufacturing to feast on their Christmas lights. Endres, by coincidence, makes piers.
I was able to use my new cheapo tripod without incident or frostbite, so I'd call this shoot a Festive success.
|I find you and your crackers I mean conversation quite fascinating|
If you're wondering what happened to Oliver, he got carried to the elevator and had a lovely visit with my mother who slipped him a cracker before I could stop her.
|I'll make you pay for this, I'll make you all pay|