This past weekend, I went 'Upta Camp' with my boyfriend and his family. If you've ever listened to Comedian Bob Marley, you'll know why. Eric's camp is on indian land in Alder Stream. I would hardly consider that a town, more of just an area of land. About 15 minutes away is Eustis and Stratton where you can get groceries, get ya huntin' sahplies, and cell phone service. There is no power and no running water. There is an outhouse, however. There is a generator that can run but only provides enough energy to run the inside lights. Fishin' season isa comin' to a close now fellas. And huntin' is startin' up. Ayuh. We got up there around 8 on Friday and got up at 6 on Saturday and Sunday to get a little bit of fishin' and huntin' in bub. Wonderful time was had by all! Take a look:
For his birthday in August, Eric got a fly-fishing pole and he decided to give it a shot. He did wonderfully! Almost an expert! ;)
A "sneak-peek" of the dam.
The dam.
Chain of Ponds.
And last, but certainly not least, if you follow my mother's blog, you may know that we have always collected heart-shaped rocks. When peeking over the edge of the dam, I saw this one waiting to be photographed. Here you go Mom: