Those Crazy Ducks

With The Boy at music camp this week, The Man and I went to visit friends and do some camping. We ended up at Bonnechere provincial park and selected a site by the river. The Man wanted to be here because he wanted to do some fly fishing. But a few attempts later, he lost two hooks then gave up. There just wasn't enough room to cast properly.

The river was quite still, which was eerie. I don't like still water. But at least the ducks came to visit us. It was pretty neat camping with them.

Here they come.


Here they are, just hanging around The Man while he reads the newspaper.