The Three Amigos
I was going to be away for much of the summer in 2018. We managed to cram one last little hang upstate in early June. The three of us piled into the canoe early in the morning, snagged some small bass on the far-end of Tonetta Lake, and had a good chuckle when Meseret realized how much sound carries across water.
My dad opportunistically harangued Mes and Ryan into installing the air conditioner, and we wrapped up the afternoon at my favorite Cold Spring ‘hidden gem’ waterfall and giant swing.
