We hiked in the Berryessa mountain range overlooking Lake Berryessa which is about 25 minutes west of our house.
While the kids were playing in the water, we started to skip rocks with my Dad. For the record, I will go down as the lousiest rock skipper there ever was, my Dad on the other hand, is quite the pro. Joe remembers that Dad skipped a rock 11 times, but my memory recalls 16. Either one is pretty remarkable by any standard. Wow Dad! What a skill! :)
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And warm enough to swim on Halloween! Looks like a great day!
It looks so warm! What a fun tradition.
You guys are such a cute family. I love the last picture!
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