Thursday Evening

We didn't get any shots during the day on Thursday, or else we somehow lost them--think there was more swimming by Lori and others.

Perhaps this was the day Pat and I helped Kevin finish up the one small section of beach he hadn't yet cleaned up at Dad's request.

I'm pretty sure we had one of Mom's lunches again at the cabin--always a treat.

Then Mom and Dad went off-island to a home communion, while the rest of us went to Chuck's Place. Lori and I got our second Fishwich of the year, and Kevin and Pat tried their first ever. I think they'll be back next time they're up. No picture of the sandwich this time, but you can see one here.

When we got back, we built a fire on the beach and waited for Mom and Dad to get back. They did, but it was late and we weren't on the beach for long before we had to put the fire out and head back up. But not before S'mores were eaten.