The weather was cloudy and cool-- not what you'd expect for July, but I thought it was perfect. We camped for 3 nights, which I also thought was just about perfect. Anything shorter wouldn't have been worth the effort, and anything longer might have caused conflicts to arise.
I managed to take a few photos (not surprising, I'm sure). I won't post all of the several hundred I snapped on here (you're welcome), but I'll just post a select few (I use the term loosely) favorites of my family. If I included shots of all the folks that were there, you'd be here forever. Cursing my name.
I included this next shot because I think it's so crazy. The cousin on the far left is 3 months older than Ginger. The cousin in the middle is 6 months younger than Ginger. They're giants compared to her! I think Ginger must have been standing in a hole in the sand.
Here's a shot of Rophone's dad-- he was really happy to have everyone together.
And a few photos of some non-people things, of course. Because that's the way I roll.
We loved our little Charlie-Brown-Christmas-Tree-Palm-Tree.
Okay. Back to folks again.
On our last night, the night of the 4th, we got to watch fireworks right over the water. A perfect finale to a great reunion.