Vacation

Here's some vacation photos, as taken by my dad. I haven't downloaded my photos yet, so these will have to suffice. It's quite hilarious looking at other people's pictures, especially when you can't figure out WHAT they were taking a photo of or why.

Why did he take this photo...hmm... maybe to show the spindly, uneven, barely growing tree in front of the cabin that is butt ugly. Yet this beast has grown on me. And the dogs love to pee on it. Who am I to deny them of their favourite pee tree?!?!

Elk on the way into town. You'd think the hunters would have scared them off, but noooo.... right on the road!(until we drove up that is)

Partay with the crew. I like dad's blurry, artsy shot. You can't really tell who anyone is!

I guess this was entertaining, me coming down the driveway from the trail with a whack of loose dogs chasing.

Dad and I head out for some father-daughter bonding - over guns n' shooting! I tried to shake the redneck thing for YEARS but it's slowly taking over.... I give up. I like guns.

Checking out my awesome aim. Ok, not totally awesome, just not bad.

Why hello random horse in the meadow!

My awesome dad knows how to have fun. You can take the redneck out of cowtown but you can't take the cowtown out of the redneck... or something like that.

I love how my dad took this picture through scaffolding and the wood stove. Mom and I are having our evening, um... warm milk before bed! Yeah, that's it, warm milk, not Bailey's on ice, or rye n' coke, or straight whiskey...noooo, not us.

More to come!