Muskoka Woods Morning

God often blesses us for serving obediently. Sometimes He blesses us while we’re serving.
Dad got a trip to Bali out of his gig. We got a beautiful weekend in Muskoka Woods at literally the nicest cottage in the area. There were boats and tubing and seadooing and cliff jumping, camp fires and smores, and a couple nice conversations while the water lapped lazily at the shore. Ben did all of those things except the cliff jumping — which I only did once, due to my advanced age. Abi stayed with friends this year, but we’ll bring her along next year.

It was a good weekend.