A little over a month ago I found out that Britt has never been canoeing - NEVER. So we planned a date towards the end of September to take a trip down the St. Croix.
Saturday was the day - the day started out quite gloomy and I was really worried we were going to get rained out of our fun day. But when the time came to put the canoes in the water there wasn't a cloud in the sky. It turned out to be a beautiful day full of laughter and turtles.
We did not do the long trip from Taylors Falls to William O'brien this time - instead we took out at Osceola which is 'just' 7 miles instead of 17. Needless to say the boys (and everyone else) were over joyed when we saw the Osceola bridge come into view.
Mason holding a baby snapping turtle:

The picture Gabe took of the cliffs along the journey:

Owen and Brian competing to see who has cuter eye brows - Owen wins, hands down:

A picture from the Captains chair of everyone (except of course the Captain - Me):

Britt, Owen, Gabe and Matt paddling away: