We spent five days camping on Saranac last week. The sun was hot, the food and drinks aplenty, and the water, warm. We love being with Joey and witnessing her experience the freedom of camping. She’d awaken with the sun and lay quietly curled beside us in the tent until she’d hear the familiar “zzzzhh...uuuuuhp” of the zipper and zoom outside to greet the wilderness that surrounded us. Her exploration didn’t stop until the sun went down and the warmth of the roaring fire beckoned her near. There was a definite contentedness about her as she curled up on my lap each night and dozed off to the sounds of chatter and laughter among friends.
If only every day was a day camping on Saranac.
Boating down the lock to Middle Saranac
Joe loves adventures
Our site
Upon arriving at the site and unloading the boat, Joey got busy playing with a family of ducks she found sunning themselves on the beach
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