welcome home Nigal

“Hey dude, saw ya posted welcome home!!! Hope it was a great trip.”

“Dude! Turn yo cell on!”

“Oh that's right you went to the boundry waters right? Cant wait to hear the story!”

“Clouds, rain, moose, clouds, rain, wind. That about covers it.

Ever shared a tent with a 69 year old man who farts in his sleep?”

“Dang man, some things you just don't want to tell, lol”

“Hey Dude!!”

“I've shared a tent with a 69 y/o. He snored so bad his wife sent ear plugs for me. I think I am the one that farts in my sleep.”

“Everybody farts in their sleep.”

“Not to the point of waking me from a dead sleep and scaring me half to death!”

“Fart sniffer.”

“Another good reason for a well ventilated tent.”

“but did you have fun?”

“lmao! Now we know where you get it from Nigal!! I have been woken from a dead sleep by your farts.....from another shelter!”

“damn, now that is saying something! My sympathies Sass. LOL!”

“It was the first time I ever met him too. I was six months pregnant and my sniffer was working extremely well.

Nigal was just ten feet away in a hammock. Oh the humanity!”

“That is terrible. A great smelly Nigal hanging above your tent all night. Terrible. LOL!”

“I bet he's still asleep on the living room floor in his underwear. LOL!”

“Welcome back.”

“PS, you need to post a link to your photos.”

“Oddly enough, I too was awakened by one of Nigal's farts---and I live a state-and-a-half away from him.”

“Awakened by farts of an old guy??? Didn't know Nimblefoot was going along.

:-) Ok, post some pics! (and some day I'll post some of mine.... some day... some day... la la la la...)”

“Lunch break on Lake Two.



Papa Joe double checking the map.



Mice were EVERYWHERE!



The sun came out on Day 2 in time to go down.





The view from our ilegal windbound camp on Lake Three.





Out little windbound camp. The wind was so strong my Sil Tarp ripped.

”

“Nice photos.”