This year the Terrys (our teammates) went with us.
We spent the night in the town this year instead of driving back after supper like we did last year.

Carys was the first to get ready to leave our house.........halloween shirt, pillow, Inter hat and all.

Benay thinks this picture of Carys looks like Flick on Bugs Life.

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While the kids goofed around the lake and I filmed, Benay enjoyed an incredible view while feeding Giovanni.

Carys and Anderson then had to do some exploring around the lake. 

We then checked into the hotel. The main hotel was built in 1916.
We stayed in a chalet that was probably built in the 50's.
We did some swimming....



.....and then got ready to go to the pizzaria.
Anderson insisted that we go as Joe and Steve from Blue's Clues. He was Steve and, of course, I was Joe.
See the resemblence?


As always, the pizza was great. Pizzaria's here bring pizza after pizza (of 20-40, or more, different varieties) to your table until you tell them to stop.
Then they bring pizza after pizza of dessert pizza until you tell them to stop.
They even have hot dog pizza.



It's an easy way to get fat.
You can get to the place where you reach "pizza drunk." It's the stage of eating when you've eaten too much pizza. It affects people in different ways and it isn't pretty. It can make you feel sick.....





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The next day was spent outside. It was a cool, rainy day but it didn't keep us from (cough) borrowing some bread from the breakfast buffet (and shoving it into her Inter hat.....notice the innocent "what me?" face) to feed the ducks.
But first we had to lead them to the water.






We're already looking forward to next year. You know our family will have fun.

1 comment:
You guys have the most interesting and funny posts. I look forward to them all! I love the little comments and comparisons to many pictures....such a sense of humor. What a wonderful family you are and an inspiration to me.
Susan Doss
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