So I spent the last few days camping with my parents at Burntstick Lake. We went there once or twice when I was a child, but I really don’t remember much, except that the caretaker knew someone from Hanna, where I grew up. Seemed amazing at the time, but now, it seems we can’t go anywhere without running into someone from Hanna. Gotta go a little farther from home, I guess.
Anyway, these are some of the pictures I took, playing around with my new camera.