Sunday, April 12, 2009
DIGGING THROUGH THE PHOTO DRAWER
Mary and a few others pass the swimming dock at Taughannock.
Ken plays the role of distressed swimmer while Ben braces to keep them both upright.
Sunset on the lake before the 4th of July fireworks begin.
Kayak Safety Team practice at Taughannock before the two big events.
Deb and a Thousand Islands working boat.
A great place to haul out in Skaneateles village, Brian's old haunt.
Sunday, August 3, 2008
PHOTOS FROM 2008 TRIPS
Owasco Inlet, July. Tom, visitor Sandy, Deb, Peggy and Brian.
Louise, Tom, Brian, Dusk, Bill and Sarah, Skaneateles, July.
Liz off Sheldrake. We met Liz when she signed up for the list serve at the IKC table at EMS's club discount days.
Who got lucky? Deb, John and Louise, that's who! A sampling of Cayuga Lake Lucky Stones, defined as any stone with a hole clear through it.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
SALMON RIVER RESERVOIR Camping Trip, June, 2008.
Brian and Ken round the bend.
Go for it, Brian.
Dusk finds his GPS in 8' of water.
Smiles. Submerged 18 hours, allowed to dry out, it still worked fine.
Dusk makes himself useful.
Master Chefs, with Head Chef Deb at the helm.
All sated. Great food and lots of it.
The DEC campsite.
Sunset over the res.
Ken, Don, Tom, Brian and Deb.
Ken, Tom and Brian.
More red boats than you can shake a fist at.
What's this man got up his sleeve?
Smile, Deb!
We think Mary's liking Ken's boat way too much!
It rained and rained and rained and then rained some more. Three inches of rain that weekend. The reservoir level raised 8" overnight, swamping one kayak and nearly setting adrift the others. We hadn't planned on tide when we tied up.
Very large black water snake resting in a tree. The tree was submerged, he'd slithered up there straight from the water.
Go for it, Brian.
Dusk finds his GPS in 8' of water.
Smiles. Submerged 18 hours, allowed to dry out, it still worked fine.
Dusk makes himself useful.
Master Chefs, with Head Chef Deb at the helm.
All sated. Great food and lots of it.
The DEC campsite.
Sunset over the res.
Ken, Don, Tom, Brian and Deb.
Ken, Tom and Brian.
More red boats than you can shake a fist at.
What's this man got up his sleeve?
Smile, Deb!
We think Mary's liking Ken's boat way too much!
It rained and rained and rained and then rained some more. Three inches of rain that weekend. The reservoir level raised 8" overnight, swamping one kayak and nearly setting adrift the others. We hadn't planned on tide when we tied up.
Very large black water snake resting in a tree. The tree was submerged, he'd slithered up there straight from the water.
DOIN' THE LOCKS ON AN AUTUMN AFTERNOON
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