In my book, three day weekends are permission to take two full days off. Why waste a perfectly beautiful, almost-summer day grading papers and answering emails when you can save that for Monday?!
So yesterday after I had finished my Saturday morning long run, Jay reminded me that it was almost time for him to retire to the bat cave for a full day of paper writing. (Unfortunately the three day weekend rule doesn’t apply to master’s students. Bummer.) I knew that in order to keep both of us from losing our minds, the little people and I needed to vacate the premises. It took a while to decide on a destination, but I finally landed on Holiday Lake.
Before lunch we fished from the dock and checked out what the rangers had to offer at the “touch table”. After lunch we visited with the rangers again to make an owl craft. I think perhaps the two poor guys had seen enough of us, so they suggested a short-ish hike to an overlook for us. I finally took out my camera at this point…
Here’s where I count my kairos moments for the day. I just sat on the bank watching them throw rock after rock after rock into the water. This never gets old…for me or them.
We visited the rangers one more time and tried out their casting station. So fun! I’ve already put this Backyard Bass set on our upcoming Christmas list!
We ended the day with a few more minutes of real fishing and ice cream on the way home. Bubba had missed his nap, so he slept on the way home and then even longer once we got back. Perfect.
Come summer. Come long, peaceful days of new adventures.