Cottage Life.

Thats what Natiea kept sayin... "Awww... cottage life."

5 boys and 2 girls went to the cottage.
Drank beer.
Double fisted chips.
Kayaked.
Canoed.
Swam in the freezing cold water that made all the boys scream like girls.
Backflips (ok, only Jp did.)
Ate.
Slept.
Played guitar.
Hunted for moss.
Gin and Tonic.
Lounged like lazy lizards in the sun.
Read.
Played Risk (well, not me...)
Boat rides.
Eaten alive by black flies and mosquitoes.

And repeated for 3 glorious days. It was wonderful! Tim invited us to come back in August when he's home from Milan, by then the water should be warmer and the black flies will be gone.