fun in the sun, and too much swallowed lake water

Credits to Paul for the following list of weekend achievements:

1) Aashish conducting the playing of Hockey Night in Canada with beer bottles
2) Sanja’s near death experience on the swing
3) Jen and the MacRitchie clan doing the YMCA dance
4) The look on Karin’s face as she spent Sunday morning getting over her hangover
5) Scott’s moves on the wake-board
6) All the food we could eat
7) Volleyball on the beach with a thousand of frogs
8) The picture of Scott’s Dad in the cabin
9) Lisa realizing that a sausage fest is not a festival where they cook a lot of sausages
10) Karin’s campfire song “Pizza Hut”

Thankfully, nearly a day after a whole lot of sunshine, my skin has decided to gently tan rather than tun bright red and become something worth beyond the joy obtained by earning it. No, I didn’t burn at the lake this weekend — but after numerous attempts at watersports, with varying success, my shoulders feel like they have been stretched painfully from their sockets and left to hang in spasming muscle pain for the next few days. Sleep was only partially helpful — especially since I spent half the night trying to hitch up a non-existent boat.

Pictures are soon to follow. Of the weekend, not of the non-existant boat hitching.