After giving them a day to recover, Paula and I, as well as Brynn and her family showed up and had a couple of great days with all of them on the beach.
hunted for sea shells,
and finally settled in for the night, though there was some significant giggling for a while before things got quiet.
I guess the weather gods make exceptions for expeditions with little kids, as they skipped the usual stuff they throw at me with the Scouts, and all stayed mellow.
Crossing the three miles back to the mainland when smoothly.
Attempting to fold a Scout tradition in to the family ones, we stopped for fast food, to the delight of the canoe crew.
It was a great trip from the beginning to the calorie- and saturated fat-bomb end!
We hope that yours are as fun, and that the bears stay away from your islands.