Camping

We went camping last weekend with Grandma Nancy and Grandpa Lew in the mountains near Monticello. It was just one night. There was a lake nearby where John and Joe got their fill of fishing. We slept in the tent. Yeah. So here are a couple of pictures of camping and one of the biggest fish caught (by Joe). John cooked it over the campfire and said it was the best lake trout he'd ever eaten. Joe, strangely enough, wouldn't try it. I think it's because we had already broken out the s'mores by then. :)