I've been going up to this cabin my entire life. So, it was not easy to enjoy this last trip. It felt a little more like being kicked in the stomach then actually having fun, but I'm glad I went. I got to see my son enjoy the cabin one last time.
Piggy Park
We found our name on the fence surrounding Piggy Park.
This is my son's favorite treehouse at the park.
I've sat here millions of times looking out over the Russian River.
This brings back several good childhood memories.
Walking down to the river.
Life guard stand.
The water feels good for 8:45pm Friday night...
We saw banana slugs
The huge tree in the middle of the deck.
The huge tree in the middle of the deck caught on fire several years ago.
Looking up from the cabin - by the hammock.
We carved our name into the creek log.
But you can hardly see it, it's right at his feet.
Love my Bubba.
Skunk Alley.
Good bye Cabin,
Thank you for all the wonderful memories,
