Every year Ryan's entire family, his mom and dad, all six siblings, spouses and children go to Marsh Lake for the family campout. There's something like 45 of us. It's a riot. Ry's parents have done this for 40 some odd years. This is where Ryan proposed to me. I had to gut my first fish to prove my worthiness that year. But it was so worth it. It was a great year and tender as none of us thought Ry's mom would be with us again this year. But she was a great camper even feeling so icky. I love this place. There is a spirit here that I love to feel when I'm there. I can focus, re-group for the next school year and spend time with my brothers and sisters-in-law. I love playing with my nieces and nephews too. And yes, Marsh really is as beautiful as this picture.
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Marsh Lake 2008
Posted by Andra at 8:43 PM
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That is so sad that Ryan couldn't make it! I know how he looks forward to that trip. Yay for driving the Motorhome. You are so cool. I remember you telling me the story of your nephew bringing you that ring. Such fun memories!
Glad to see the tradition is holding strong! Miss you, love you!
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