These may have been posted before, but they are too good to not post again. This is back when Papa John had some horse skills! Both of these photos are from where the middle arena is now.
Papa John, Mike Lindskog and Lornie at the Coppercreek pond in 1965.
There are relationships that happen in grand swoops of time, that build over cups of coffee and glasses of wine and slow meals and travels and adventures. There are relationships that go from zero to sixty – total strangers to dearest friends, in a matter...
This was our very first post on our blog. I still see Dad, everyday, in so many things around camp: the buildings he built, the traditions he started, the memories he made.