Glen spent the day on the boat, sharing the driving with
Uncle Roger.
Going under the bridge for Route 19, the main road to Summersville.
A road cut off when the lake filled.
Roger felt like flying.
Storm coming up.
It started raining.
We went swimming anyway.
Lisa tried snorkling, but it didn't work too well with the
rain pounding down. The drops were bouncing off the water.