Lawn Games

Uncle Dewey lives in a quaint town called Lockport. Or it might be called Gasport... I'm getting conflicting reports.

His door opens to a canal where boats travel from... somewhere to... somewhere else... the Hill family isn't really into details. As the boats come down the canal, they hit this bridge:


It's a drawbridge! I thought that was so cool! Unfortunately I didn't get to see it in action... but maybe today?

Later in the evening we played lawn games and sat around the fire:


Did you notice something different about PD? See it here again in this photo of him enjoying his morning coffee:


It's a white beard! He grew it in Canada and decided to keep it for a while. It's been met with rave reviews by everyone here... what do you think?

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