We couldn't resist going one more time. Even if it was a little windy, HOT, 1 week away from d-day, and there were BIG catfish trying to eat us. Don't drop your peanut butter sandwich in the lake unless you want friends, apparently pb to catfish is like blood to sharks.
The girlies making "potato soup" and rock castles.
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Great pics - thanks for sharing. We saw shops in London that offered fish to nibble on the dead skin on your feet. Maybe you can remember that next time at the lake and let the fishies manicure your feet. I would probably pass out if one touched me.
Good luck greeting number 3!
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