So I don't have much to report from the Lake vacation (thank god). I guess our adventure was over after the first 12 hours which I already have reported. My mass of bites (over 20) began to heal. My sanity and patience began to be restored (I am having some "issues" with my organization that I won't delve into). I enjoyed the complete trash that I requested: US Weekly and Glamor. Phil and I never tired of the twinkling fishing lights, the total isolation, and the sound of the waves. Below are just a few shots of the spectacular scenery.
Phil on the porch in front of our chalet
Sunset view from "Eve's Drop"
Baboon drinking from the pool (just one today - usually there was a whole family when I didn't have the camera)
At Eve's Drop
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