The story of our weekend would not be complete without mention of the "Party Island". Since none of us have the means or the desire to own a boat, we spend our time relaxing on the lake sprawled in "floaties". Last year, Jen shocked and surprised us all when she showed up with this crazy floating island (yes, that is a sad looking palm tree hanging off the back side).It makes for a great time. It can seat at least 6 and even has drink holders, making a trip back to the beach and the cooler nearly unnecessary.
After we packed up camp this morning we were all hot and sweaty. So heading to the lake, where the temperature is significantly cooler, was the perfect plan. The trouble came in figuring out how to get the party island down there as well. There's nothing a little rope can't hold down.
-h
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Now I see WHY it is called the party island.Seeing is believing. Glad you guys had a good time. :)
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