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Friday, June 2
(NH)

Annie writes:
We packed up our stuff from the lake house and went to dump our holding tanks at a local campground. We moved our bus, boat and truck to a Walmart in Concord so we could camp there for the weekend and get to see the kids before we leave. We will stay here until Sunday. We were not even parked yet before we got company, it was my Uncle Richard who I have not seen in quite a while. The company just continued to grow from then on. It was unbelievable, there was a continuous convoy of cars coming by to see our set up. It was great though, we handed out lots of trading cards and CITGO team posters. Everyone was so interested in checking out the orange Ranger CITGO boat. The people in NH have never seen anything like this except on TV. I felt like it helped to get the word out and get New Hampshire people interested in their local pro and bass fishing in general.

We picked Chris up at school and took him to the Drs. because he needs some shots for his trip to Africa this summer, the shots ended up costing over $600 and we decided to do more research before we committed to them. Kate called us when she got out of school and wanted to hang out with us for a while. We picked her up and went to a cozy little restaurant and just snacked on appetizers and chatted about life in general. We feel like we have such an open relationship with the kids and enjoy being able to talk to them about anything, you do not always hear what you want, but at least we know they feel comfortable discussing things with us.

Saturday, June 3
(NH)

Annie writes:
We left the house at 9:30 and people were already coming by with curious looks, we went to Chris’ double header baseball game. It was a little breezy but a pretty nice day. We brought blankets, chairs, donuts and Cooper so we were pretty comfortable. The game lasted until after 1:00 and then we took Chris back to his house. We had to run some errands before leaving tomorrow so we thought we should do them now. Kate called us at 3:00 when she got out of work and asked to come spend a few hours with us, we went to pick her up at her house. We dropped her off around 6:00 and we went to my Niece Kaitlyn’s dance recital, it was so cute, we got out of there around 8:30. Kate called us and asked if she could stay with us tonight and we said sure, the boys were in another town spending the night at their friends house. She went out with her friends for a while and then Dan went to pick her up. We had a very late night, but a very good one, tomorrow is our last day and as usual it will be difficult to say goodbye, we are anxious to be home for the summer.

Sunday, June 4
(Leave NH)

Annie writes:
Dan took Kate home around 10:00, we packed up the motorhome and got everything ready for travel. I went to do groceries one last time, before we get into the states that have a sales tax (we do not). We went to my parents house and had dinner with them and my brother’s family. My Brother and Sister (in law) came with us back to our camper and they took our truck which we are leaving at my Parent’s house while we are gone. Our last good-byes and we were on the road, it was 8:30pm. By the time we stopped for the night it was 11:30 and we were parked at our boat dealer, Boat Works, Inc. in South Windsor CT. We have an appointment at 7:30 tomorrow morning so we must get some sleep.

Monday, June 5
(Driving)

Annie writes:
Got up early, cleaned ourselves up, put on our CITGO tournament shirts and went into Boat Works, Inc. Tom, the owner had never even seen our CITGO boat, so that was a big reason we were stopping by and we also just needed to have a meeting and find out each others calendars and stuff. While we were there we saw a friend of ours Dennis Jurczyk, who works with Dan’s brother Ted at Merrill Lynch. We gave him some trading cards and posters and extras to bring to Ted. We got back on the road at 11:30 and while driving our first 100 miles 2 cars went by us beeping and waving. We pulled into a really nice CITGO gas station to fill up and we noticed the truck next to us was one of the people beeping to us on the highway. He said his brother was telling him about us just last weekend, and then he just happened to see us on the highway today. It was pretty cool. We drove to the Flying J in PA. and spent the night there.

Tuesday, June 6
(Driving)

Annie writes:
We got on the road around 9:00 and drove all day, we did not even eat lunch. We stopped at rest areas to switch driver’s and in the 15 minutes we were there a lady came knocking on our door asking for an autograph. I drove the next leg and pulled into a great CITGO truck stop to get gas and we realized we were not that far from our destination for tomorrow so we will stay here for the night. We went in their restaurant to eat and we left them some trading cards and CITGO team posters. Before we could even park the bus though a trucker was running across the parking lot wanting our autograph. Towing this orange boat around behind the camper is really drawing some attention!

Wednesday, June 7
(Driving)

Annie writes:
We left CITGO at 8:30 and had less than 200 miles to drive. We got to Buddy Gregg which is a big Motorcoach dealership in Knoxville, TN area and we have an appointment set up for our coach for tomorrow morning, they took it in today and got some of the list of things we had done so that we can leave earlier tomorrow. We called John & Laraine Hobbie and told them we were in their area, they live about 45 minutes from here. They are letting us borrow a truck for this tournament and they offered to deliver it to us tonight so we do not have to try and get off the highway tomorrow with the bus & boat. They came over around 5:00 and we went out to dinner, we had a fabulous time as we always do with them. We slept in Buddy Gregg’s parking lot that has hook up sites for customers who have to stay overnight. We did a little work around the house and were in bed by 10:00

Thursday, June 8
(Driving)

Annie writes:
They took our coach back into the shop at 8:00. We hung out in the customer waiting lounge and did some computer work, and free laundry. We waited, and waited, then we went to lunch. Our coach was finally done and we drove out of Buddy Gregg at 6:30pm. We drove a few miles to the Flying J travel plaza and got some audio books to listen to on our drive. We now have to drive separately which I am not excited about, it was nice traveling together, but it will be very nice to have a truck when we get there. We knew we would not get far so we decided to stay here for the night.

Friday, June 9
(Arrive in Florence, Alabama)

Annie writes:
We got up drove the last 200 miles to Lake Pickwick in Florence, Alabama. We are so glad to be here. When we got to the campground there was only one site left. We took it and set up camp. I got organized while Dan worked on the boat. As usual when we arrive at a destination like this, the company was constant. Most of it this time is young kids, who seem in awe of all the pro fishermen arriving in town for this tournament.

Saturday, June 10
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Spent the day setting up camp, talking to people (a lot of kids) in the campground, and getting the boat ready for fishing. It was still quite disorganized from the Mississippi River ordeal. Finally around 3:00 though, I couldn’t stand it any longer and told Annie I had to go out fishing. I put in right here at McFarland Park (where we are camping and where the tournament is being staged) and drove the boat upriver about 2 miles to the base of the Wilson dam. This is a "feast or famine" type of fishery, according to a lot of folks. When the water is not running, that is, when they are not pulling water through the dam, the fishing can be very slow. On the other hand, when the water IS running the fishing can be great, and one of the best places to be at these times is right below the dam. Well this afternoon the water was moving, and I caught 2 short fish (the limit here is going to be 15") and two keepers in about 2 hours, including one smallmouth that weighed almost 5 pounds. This could be the biggest smallmouth I have ever caught!

Annie writes:
I spent the entire day cleaning the house and organizing our closets. Chris, Dan’s 13 year old son, is flying down on Thursday to spend the rest of this trip with us, and he’ll drive back with us to NH in two weeks. I can’t wait for him to come, it will be wonderful. Anyway, I wanted to have all his clothes put away and his toiletries organized for when he gets here. Dan came home around 6:30, and we cooked out on the grill and were in bed pretty early.

Sunday, June 11
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Fished up in Wilson Lake today, up above the dam. You’d have to lock through to get up here, but in many of the big tournaments held here half or more of the competitors feel it is worth the 2 hours of lock time and do so. We fished from about 1pm to 6pm. It was 95 humid degrees without a breath of wind. We fished some shallow stuff, flipping into trees and logjams in a couple of the creeks, but the water is 82 to 84 degrees on the surface, and the shallow fish may just not be here any more. Most likely we need to be out on the points in deeper water, deep-cranking or throwing a Carolina rig. I don’t like fishing like this, but we probably need to be fishing a summertime, deep water pattern if we want to find concentrations of fish. We never caught a bass all day today.

Annie writes:
Dan had some business to do this morning so I did things in the camper. I am having a problem with a couple of my teeth, it is a very long story and has been a big issue most of my life, but we are trying to decide what the next step is, so I am kind of stressed about it. We left around noon to go fishing, and I went under the agreement that I am going to tan. It was so hot out that I did not even feel like standing in the boat, never mind fishing. We went swimming a couple of times and it was great. The water was not cold at all. We had to do some errands on the way home so we grabbed a quick bite to eat on the road and got back around 7:00. My Nephew Brandon called to say he missed me and goodnight, and I got to talk to my whole family on the cell phone while I was shopping in Walmart. By the time we were done talking I was at the check out. We drove home, organized things, and were in bed by 7:58..

Monday, June 12
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Today was a carbon copy of yesterday weather-wise, mid-90’s, steamy, and no wind. We fished Wilson Lake again, and once again we spent part of the day looking at shallow stuff, trying to flip up some largemouth, but most of the day we spent Carolina rigging on points and humps. We also fished beneath Wheeler dam, which is supposed to be even better than Wilson dam, but never got bit there, even though the water was running pretty good. Altogether today I think we caught 5 or 6 fish, but no 15" keepers.

Annie writes:
Dan has been using his mornings to get business done, so I made our lunches and made a dentist appointment for right when we get home. Around noontime again we were off to the lake. It was the same as yesterday, HOT, HOT, HOT. I did not fish too much, as I have been working on my tan for the summer. It was really a scorcher of a day, and we jumped overboard numerous times to cool off throughout the day. We got home exhausted, around 6:30, and I cooked dinner and that was it. We went to bed.

Tuesday, June 13
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
We got out early for the first time today, on Wilson again, to see if there was a morning bite before it got so hot. We even had good cloud cover for the first two hours, but even that didn’t help. We fished some points early, with topwater and a crankbait and a rig. Annie caught one keeper, 15 1/2 ", and I caught one almost 15", but with the cloud cover and early-morning conditions we thought we should go try for shallower largemouth one more time. It didn’t work. For one thing the clouds gave way to bright sun almost as soon as we had changed tactics. We eventually backed off again and spent most of the day, a long day this time, searching for deep structure. By the end of the day we had caught 10 or 12 fish, but only that one keeper that Annie got this morning. This was our third day fishing Wilson Lake, and we have caught a grand total of one keeper fish. Dick is arriving in town tonight, so we’ll have two boats looking for fish for the rest of the week, but tomorrow we’re going to move on down to Pickwick Lake, and see if we can’t do better down there. Last month, in Memphis, we met a fellow named Mike Whitten, who fishes Pickwick quite a bit and who offered some info on catching fish. He even sent me some of his custom "Whitten Special" 1 ounce spinnerbaits, created specifically for fishing Pickwick Lake. I called Mike tonight and we spent over an hour talking about how and where to fish Pickwick for big fish. I’m optimistic now about catching some tomorrow.

Annie writes:
I was up early, made lunch and went out fishing with Danny for the day, Cooper also. We had a very good day, but no fish. I caught 1 keeper fish all day on a Carolina rig and that was it. We went swimming a couple of times, it is still in the 90’s here. We headed in around 4:00, and as we were coming in towards the boat ramp we heard a strange noise. Dan shut off the engine, and we looked over to see this little dog way out on the rock point, howling his little head off like a coyote. He stopped howling while we looked at him, and when we started to leave he started up again. We went over to see him - he was all alone, and just a puppy about 10 weeks old, and you could tell he was real hungry so we gave him some crackers. I got out of the boat there on the point and looked around for someone, and eventually walked over to our truck. He followed me the whole way. To make a long story short now, this puppy had been lost or abandoned, and we had to take him to safety so that he would not get hit by a car or starve to death. We took him to a pet store in town, and they told us where the animal shelter was, but they were closed for the night. The pet store also gave us some special shampoo, flea spray, and puppy food since we agreed to care for him for the night. We gave him 3 baths and fed him. Cooper was not thrilled with this new roommate of his, AT ALL.

Wednesday, June 14
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Dick and I left the campsite at 6am. We launched the boats and motored up to Wilson dam. I wanted to show him where and how I caught the smallmouths back on Saturday, as well as to check out the specific spots up there that Mike described on the phone last night. Unfortunately, today the water was not running at all, and in the two hours we spent up there we never got a bite. Feast or famine, like I said before. We started moving down the lake, and in the next 6 hours stopped at every one of the places Mike had told me about. We caught a grand total of 2 short fish. By mid-afternoon the water was running, so we returned to Wilson dam and fished the tailrace again for another 2 hours. Even with the water running now, we still couldn’t catch one fish between the two of us. I can’t believe it. I was so optimistic after our phone call last night, and today we can’t catch one stinking fish.

Annie writes:
I got up at 6:00 and went to launch Dan in the water so I could have the truck today. Dan is taking Cooper with him as he still does not like his new roommate. Willy (yes, we named him) was great overnight. He never even wet in the house. I got the sad job of having to bring him to the animal shelter this morning. It was not easy, but at least I know he is being fed, and on Friday the shelter will bring him over to the pet shop we were at last night, and they will attempt to give him away over Father’s Day weekend.

I got the house ready for Chris to arrive tomorrow. I cleaned the house, ran some errands, did the laundry and did some computer work. I called Mom Keyes as she is now in Florida by herself and is ready to get to NH. She leaves on Friday. I also called Jeff and Kate as their last day of school was yesterday. They are officially on summer break now.

John & Laraine came in today. There was one campsite that opened up and it was only 2 sites down from us. I went to pick Dan and Cooper up at the launch around 6:00, and Cooper was so glad to see Willy gone. My brother called to chat, and my niece had to inform me of her great report card. John & Laraine invited us to go out to eat with them and Dick, but Dan was too tired. I called my Mom so she could pick up our mail for us. Usually it can wait until we get home, but we need to send in Chris’s passport, which is now in our P.O. box, for his plane tickets to Kenya.

Thursday, June 15
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Today my 13 year-old son Chris arrived from NH to spend the rest of this trip with us. We picked him up at the airport in Huntsville and drove back to our campground in Florence. We went swimming in the river, and he got to meet a number of our fishing friends. We didn’t get out in the boat today, but still Chris got his first taste of what our lives are like out here on the road, especially when we were all in bed before 9:00.

Annie writes:
We woke up around 6:30 and Chris called us at 6:55 to tell us he was already in Washington and OK. It is his first time flying by himself without Kate or Jeff, so we were nervous. We got showered, dressed, and left at 8:40am, he is flying into Huntsville airport which is a little over an hour from us. Dan worked on his journal all the way to the airport. We got to the airport and had 20 minutes to wait, his flight was also a few minutes late. It was great to see Chris coming off the ramp. We drove home and stopped at Subway to get some grinders. We got home, had to dump our holding tanks and found that our step will not come in on the coach. Not going to deal with that now though. Chris was already hot and wanted to go swimming, we went to a small beach area that is in the park and the 3 of us and Cooper went swimming. It was nice to forget about fishing briefly. We got home and went to visit and introduce Chris to our fishing family. I went out to do some groceries while Chris and Dan worked on the boat. They worked on the boat until about 7:00. We ate right after and went to bed by 9:00.

Chris writes:
Today I woke up at 4:10 to get ready for my flight to Washington DC and then to Alabama. I arrived at the Manchester Airport at about 5:10 for my 6:05 flight to DC I landed at my first destination at 7:30 and was told to wait on the plane by my escort which we paid to make sure I got to the next gate OK . They thought I was going to Charlotte, NC. and I would have gone there if I didn’t say something. After the mess up, I waited 2 and a half hours for my small plane to Huntsville. When I arrived I was greeted by my dad and Annie and I was glad to see them. We then made a 1 hour and 20 minute drive to the campground that they were staying at. On the way there we saw a hawk land on a transformer on the power lines and instantly fall dead to the ground after being electrocuted. It all happened so fast. I regret that I didn’t sleep on the plane at all because I was dead tired and went to bed at 9:00.

Friday, June 16
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
The fishing has been so poor in Pickwick and Wilson lakes that Dick and I decided to try the next lake up, Wheeler, to see if it was any better. Fishing here on tournament day would mean locking through twice, which could mean that you’d spend half your day just traveling to and from your fishing holes. Still, catching any keeper fish at all would be better than catching none, so we’re going to give it a try.

Chris came with me today, and we got a real early start, trailering the boats about 40 minutes up the road to put in above Wheeler dam. We fished the first two creeks, and then some of the Elk River, catching only 12"-14" fish. I then decided to run all the way up to Decatur, 30 miles beyond the dam, to fish the stump and grass flats, while Dick proceeded further up the Elk. By the end of the day neither of us had found anything worth returning for, as we had caught no keeper (15") fish. Had I been alone, I would have trailered the boat back down to Wilson lake and fished there for another few hours, as I’m feeling somewhat desperate at this point in time. As it was though I had Chris with me, and we’d already put in an 11 hour day from the time we left this morning at 5am until we returned to the campground, and I knew he’d really had enough.

Annie writes:
Chris and Dan went fishing early in the morning. I did not go as 3 in the boat gets a bit crowded, and I think it will be good for Dan & Chris to have quality time together. I had plenty to do anyway. I painted my nails, planned dinner, and put in a Ranger clothing order. I emptied the trash, made Cooper his yearly vet appointment, cleaned the grill, vacuumed the house, did my email, and was very happy with everything I accomplished. Dan called me at 3:30 and said they were on their way home and wanted me to meet them at the water park out at the entrance to McFarland Park. I rode the mile and a half down there on the bicycle and we spent about an hour there. It was a lot of fun racing down the water slides. It was good for Dan, as he is really getting stressed about not being able to locate fish. We came home, I cooked dinner out on the grill, and Dick came over to eat with us. It was another early night.

Chris writes:
We awoke at 4:20 today to have an early day of practice fishing to find fish for the upcoming tournament. I was tired but knew that time meant money so I woke up anyway. I caught only one hybrid bass after nine hours of fishing. The fishing sucked and we haven’t found a single keeper the whole time. Hopefully they will be biting during tournament day. When we got home we ate great steak made by Annie, and then watched the movie The Matrix. I was even more tired than the night before and fell asleep at 7:58! I haven’t done that in an extremely long time.

Saturday, June 17
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
I suggested to Chris that he stay home with Annie today, as we were going to work even harder today than yesterday out there on the water. He agreed, readily. Dick and I are fishing Pickwick again today, and were on the water before daylight, just after 5am. We spent the first 4 hours fishing Coffee Slough - some beautiful looking backwater full of cypress trees, but no bass. We then ran all the way down to Bear Creek and fished the very back of that, from the first bridge and all the way up beyond the fourth bridge, even off the map. Nothing. We returned around 4, after 11 solid hours on the water.

Keep in mind now that when I say "nothing", I don’t mean that we’re not catching fish. The fishing all this week is not all that bad - we’re catching 10-15 fish per day, but they’re just not the 15" keeper size. Today marks one full week now - 7 days straight - that I have fished these lakes and not caught a keeper fish. Annie has caught one, and I’ve caught many that were close, but I haven’t caught one that measured. We have 2 1/2 practice days left, and we’re committing now to Wilson Lake, where we’ve caught the most fish, for these final practice days.

Annie writes:
Chris & I stayed home today as he was exhausted from yesterday. We planned lunch and got cleaned up. We had no vehicle so were limited as to what we could do. I sent out some trading cards and worked on our calendar. Laraine, Elaine, Bobby & Susie came over to visit us for a while. Chris and I each made Dan a father’s day card. Dan came home around 4:30 and did not have a good day. Chris and I had decided on Spaghetti with Italian sausages for dinner, which we ate right when Dan got home. We suddenly got a big thunderstorm with lots of rain and Dan decided we should have some family fun. We went outside in our shorts and sandals and went running through the huge puddles that were all over the campground. Afterwards we came in, dried off, had a bowl of ice cream and watched a movie together.

Chris writes:
Annie and I stayed home today while my dad went fishing again. I went on two, one mile long bike rides with Cooper and he was exhausted after both of them and immediately drank his water and panted all day when we got back. I then planned dinner with Annie and we decided on spaghetti. Right before my dad got home we went to go see John and Laraine and their dog Kasie. John was still out fishing. Right when my dad cam home we ate dinner. After that, a sudden thunder storm caught us by surprise. Cooper hates thunder so he barks whenever he hears it. We don’t like this so my dad gave him a treat, a biscuit, whenever thunder was about to come. In my opinion it was spoiling him because he got about 15 treats. When the storm calmed down, we went outside and splashed in the puddles and went to see John and Laraine again. This time John was there. We then went home and ate ice cream and Dick came over to have some tea. I then watched the movie The Blair Witch Project, and turned it off with about 20 minutes left and went to bed.

Sunday, June 18
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Woke up this morning to find two wonderful, handmade Father’s Day cards waiting for me from Annie and Chris. That was really nice. At 5am I left the house and again and trailered up to Wilson Lake. I’ve decided to give that area where Annie caught her one keeper, and I’ve caught fish that were just barely short, a real hard look today and see if I couldn’t find some more nearby. I fished it deep, I fished it shallow. I fished the points, and I fished the troughs between the points, and this is where I finally found ‘em. Every once in a while we’d catch a fish up on top, in 10’, or out on the ends of the points, but when I’d find a deep trough, say 25’ to 30’ deep, between the points I could get more bites and catch more fish out of the bottom of it, including my first keeper in over a week.

I needed to show Dick a little spot Annie and I had found back on Tuesday, where we had got 6 bites in 8 casts, off the end of a sunken island out in the middle of the lake. We ran up there, marked edges of the island with buoys and found the upper end of it, and started fishing. I caught a 14 1/2 fish on my first cast, then my second keeper of the day on the next cast, and then another fish just short of 15" on about my fifth cast. We left it alone after that, but this is great, the first bit of optimism I’ve had in a week. This place must be loaded with fish, and they are in exactly the same spot that they were 5 days ago. This is where I’m going to run to first thing on tournament day.

Before the day was through I had had at least 4 phone calls out on the water - my mom, Jeff, and Kate twice, wishing me a happy Father’s Day. That made me feel good.

Annie writes:
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY DAD. It had been pouring all night and today was supposed to be rain on and off, so Chris and I stayed home. We hung out in the house and watched a movie. When the rain let up we went to play catch for a while and let Cooper go swim in the lake. Dan came home around 4:00 and needed to go to Walmart so we all went and also rented some videos. It was after 7:00 so we decided to eat on the road and got home around 8:30.

Chris writes:
This morning my dad received the Father’s Day card I made him last night, and he enjoyed it. I woke up, ate some pop tarts, and hung out with Annie and watched the movie "You’ve Got Mail" with her. I then went out side and played catch with Annie. Later, I went on another bike ride with Cooper and he ran off so I put his collar on, tied him to the bike, and he walked me home. Shortly my dad got home from fishing and then we went to Wal-Mart to get some gear oil for his boat, and then went to Blockbuster to get some movies which were Big Daddy and The Sixth Sense which were the ones I picked out and Double Jeopardy and The Other Sister which were the ones Annie picked out. After that, we went to eat dinner at O’Charlie’s and I got ribs and they were delicious. We then got home, watched Big Daddy ‘til 11:00, and right when I got in bed my sister Katelyn called all the way from Concord, NH, to wish Dad a happy Father’s Day. It was midnight in their time zone. I then went to bed.

Monday, June 19
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
After yesterday I’ve now got two little places to fish where I think I can catch a keeper on tournament day. Today I brought Chris out with me again, and we tried to expand on what I had learned yesterday. We fished real hard all around the area where I’d caught that first keeper out of the ditch, and spent a lot of time just idling around studying the depthfinder, looking for more, similar structure. I found 2 or 3 little ditches that look good, with steep sides and deep water in the middle, and we either caught fish or got bites in every one of them. At one point Chris seemed to get hung up in the bottom of one ditch, on what we thought might be an old tire, but turned out instead to be the biggest, strongest fish we’ve seen in a week - a beautiful 17" smallmouth.

Things are looking a little better than they were a few days ago. I’ve now got 3 places that I know have keeper fish in them, 2 ditches and the sunken island point, and at least a couple of other ditches right nearby that are so similar that they should have fish in them. I’m done practicing on Wilson now. I quit around 3:00 and returned to the campsite, where I spent the rest of the afternoon organizing the boat and re-spooling line. Tomorrow I’ll try to get out for a few hours of fishing right around the tournament take-off area.

Annie writes:
Chris and Dan went fishing very early and I cleaned the house, put away the grill, and just did home things. John & Jack came over to check out our step that was not working and took the whole thing apart. They figured out it was the motor so I got on the phone to try and get one in ASAP. I found one not 5 miles from here and they should have it for me tomorrow at 10:30am. The guys came home around 3:00 and we spent the rest of the afternoon working on tackle. I organized some of the boat, and put away all the loose tackle. We had made plans to go out to eat with a bunch of people, although they were not going until. 8:00, it was to late for us after a full day on the water. Dan and I worked in the boat some more and Chris was getting our movie ready for tonight. As we were working in the boat we had company and then more company and we ended up with a bunch of people hanging around the boat talking. We got in around 9:30 and Chris was sleeping, he woke up and we watched a movie.

Chris writes:
Woke up at 5:00 and left the camper at 5:30 this morning to go fishing with my dad on Wilson Lake. When we got there Dad just unhooked their boat and launched it into the water, letting it float free while we went to park the truck & trailer. When we got back from parking, Tommy Biffle gave us a ride over to our boat, and we set out. Our strategy for the day was to fish the ditches that were formed by the points off shore. About half way through the day I thought I had a bite and set the hook as hard as I could. I had been getting caught on the bottom all day though and I couldn’t pull it in, so I thought that’s what might have happened. It turned out it really was a fish. It was a real fighter, and took a while to reel it in. It was a 17 inch Smallmouth which is a really big fish. I fished for a while after, but it was getting hot so I took a swim with Cooper dog while my dad was fishing. I got back in the boat, pulled Cooper in, and shortly after did the same thing again. Later I ate lunch, fished for awhile and we went back home. I hung out ‘til night time, and we ate dinner, and then we watched " Double Jeopardy."

Tuesday, June 20
(Lake Pickwick, Alabama)

Dan writes:
Worked on getting my boat and tackle ready for tomorrow, then got out on the water at about 10:00. Fished a little in the barge canal going up to the lock, and caught two 14 3/4 inch fish out in front of the sand plant, which makes it a good place to stop if I need a last minute fish tomorrow.

Went up just below the Wilson dam to try that one final time before practice ended, but still couldn’t catch any there. While I was up there though I saw a single bolt of lightning streak down from the clouds, and it looked like it hit about 15 miles away. Shortly afterwards I was caught in the storm myself and had to wait it out in the shelter of the island below the dam. I talked to Dick on the cell phone, and he had finally caught some good fish this morning in a little creek off Pickwick only 3 miles from takeoff. He’d had 3 bites, from fish up to 5 pounds range, flipping a tube bait. After the storm I ran down to look at the creek he was talking about, and was actually glad that I didn’t catch a fish or get bit in there - it’s 3:00 in the afternoon on the last day of practice, and I’ve already made up my mind to fish the other lake tomorrow. I don’t need this confusing me now.

One more thing - back at the campground later that evening, Jim Tutt came by and told the most amazing story: He had been fishing up on Wilson Lake this afternoon, about 15 miles from the dam, when with no warning at all a bolt of lightning, and it had to have been the same one I had seen, streaked down from the sky and STRUCK HIM IN THE BACK OF THE NECK! He said it felt like someone had hit him in the back of the head with an ax. Anyway, it knocked the pole out of his hand, and dropped him to the floor of the boat. One arm and both legs went numb, but within a short time these symptoms passed and he was able to get up. He’d decided that he’d had enough fishing though, and headed back to the launch ramp. When I saw him at the campground a couple of hours later, he was feeling fine, but very, very lucky.

Annie writes:
John did not go fishing today and as soon as my step motor arrived at the store he gave me a ride to pick it up. He also installed it as soon as we got back, works great! Thanks John!! Dan could not deal with the step problem, as he has been concentrating on fishing and to throw this into the loop would not be good. I felt better knowing it was all fixed and Dan could keep on fishing and not have to worry about it. Dan went fishing for a while and came in by 4:00. We all went to registration and the partner pairings meeting. We got our schedule for next year also which looks pretty interesting. They fed us dinner which was very good. Dan met his partner and got his boat #. Chris got to meet some more friends of ours and we got home by 8:00. I made Dan lunch and we watched a movie. It was 11:30 and Dan was still awake, he will be straight out now until the tournament is over.

Chris writes:
Today I didn’t do much in the morning or afternoon besides stayed inside and played Game Boy because of the rain storms we had all day. At about 5:00 the weather had cleared up and we went to register my dad for the tournament. We went through the registration line and people were giving away free things and I thanked them. Immediately after we got out of the line, we ate dinner which was a barbecue and I also got a slice of delicious cake which was for dessert. After that we sat down and watched video clips from tournaments and then the partners were announced and the position they would be starting in. When that was done we went home and watched " The Sixth Sense" and the ending surprised me a lot. When I got tired I went to bed.

Wednesday, June 21

(Lake Pickwick, Alabama - FLW Torunament - Day One)

Dan writes:
Take off this morning was at 6am, and 75-100 boats ran up to the lock to get to Wilson Lake, and on up to Wheeler for some. At 6:30 the gates closed on the Pickwick side, and at 7:10 opened up on the Wilson end and we all took off for our first fishing holes. I went directly to the sunken island which I’d fished on Saturday. There were 4 of us who all arrived at about the same time, and though this island is a quarter-mile long, all four boats sat in a little area not 100 yards across at the very tip. I stayed about 2 hours, and watched 1 keeper and perhaps 6 short fish being caught but never got bit myself. I moved off to the ditches along the north shore. The wind was really howling by this time, bouncing off the sea wall on shore and creating messy waves about 2 feet high. This made it difficult to even stand in the boat, never mind keep the boat in the proper position. A CNN camera crew filmed us while there, and got a great shot of me catching a fish while the waves were breaking over the bow and we were just about falling out of the boat trying to get the fish in. The fish turned out to be just short though, and had to go back. I caught a few more short fish there, then moved to my other nearby ditches and did practically nothing. Finally I moved up into Shoal Creek, to the little point where Dick had finally caught a few the other day. (Dick is fishing in Pickwick today, trying to catch those flipping fish he found yesterday.) I caught perhaps 5 fish on Dick’s point, including one would-be 15 inch’er who’d had half his tail broken off, so he actually measured just under 15"! We continued to get bit on this spot, but just ran out of time.

The lock was scheduled to close this afternoon at 1:30, so regardless of what flight you were in (what boat number you got in the draw,) everyone needed to lock back down to Pickwick Lake at the same time. This we did, and I had to signal to Annie and Chris, who had come to the lock to watch, that I had no fish. (This lock is very impressive - it is the largest single-lift lock east of the Rocky mountains. It is 600 feet long, will accommodate well over 100 boats at one time, and lifts 93 feet vertically, the difference in height between the two lakes.)

We got out of the lock on the lower end with an hour and a half left to fish. I stopped off at the sand plant there, and caught a number of short fish on the Carolina rig before finally getting bit by a good one. I weighed in one keeper fish for 2lbs 4oz, was in 89th place at the end of the day, and was less than 1 pound out of the money. Certainly I was disappointed, and would like to have done better today, but I know that with fishing as tough as it is all I need is 2 keeper fish tomorrow to at least get a check here. When you look at it that way it doesn’t sound so difficult.

Annie writes:
Awoke at 5:30, got showered & dressed. Laraine & Bonnie came to pick us up at 6:00 (yes that’s AM) and we all went to the locks to watch the boats lock through. It was enormous and very interesting to see. After that we went to pick up Miss Elaine and a few of us wives went to breakfast along with Chris, who was quite the gentleman opening doors for the women, they loved it. We went home briefly after that and Laraine let me use her jeep to run a few errands. Chris stayed home and took a quick nap. I returned in time to let Cooper out and get ready for lunch. We went to a tower for lunch, their was 10 of us in all, it was a great view of the lake and we could see the guys getting ready to lock back through.

After lunch we went to the lock and saw the guys. Dan said he had no fish. Not a good sign, but he still has a few hours left to fish. When he came in he had 1 fish and I was very glad of that. After the weigh in we stayed for the Christian Anglers meeting and then went home. There was a card on our door with a gift certificate in it for dinner at an Italian restaurant in town. It turns out Jeffrey Jones, an avid journal reader, works at the restaurant and gave us the certificate to thank us for giving him a glimpse of our life through the journal. That was a very nice surprise for us. It was 6:00 and Dick brought us pizza for dinner. He made my evening much easier by not having to cook. We were all exhausted, however Chris and I agreed we were not going to the locks tomorrow morning so we put in a movie. Chris was sleeping before the movie even started, but Dan stayed awake to watch it with me.

Chris writes:
Today Annie and I woke up at 5:30 to go see my dad lock through at the Wilson Dam. He was in the third row out of four and we talked to him while the lock was filling up with 93 feet of water so he and the other boats would be at the same water level as Wilson. After he was done he raced to his fishing spots, and we went to IHOP for breakfast with Laraine, Elaine, Stella, and Bonnie. After that, we went home for awhile and I stayed home while Annie ran a few errands. When she got back, we went to lunch at the tower with the same people we had breakfast with, as well as Michelle and two girls that Stella brought with her. After we finished lunch we went to the lock again to see if my dad had caught any keepers. He didn’t. Shortly after we got home from the lock, we went to the weigh in. With the time my dad had left of fishing he had caught one keeper and we were happy for him. I carried his bag with the fish in it up to the tent and held it for him while we waited for our turn. We weighed in his fish and I went up on stage with him in front of the cameras and everyone else. After the weigh in we stayed for the Christian Anglers Meeting and went home. Dick brought pizza over and we ate that and decided to watch a movie, but I fell asleep before it started.

Thursday, June 22

(Lake Pickwick, Alabama - FLW Torunament - Day Two)

Dan writes:
Dick’s flipping fish down in Pickwick, who were biting so good on Tuesday, were nowhere to be found yesterday so Dick locked through to Wilson with me today. He veered off and headed up to his spot in Shoal Creek, while I decided to run the same pattern as yesterday, starting on the point of the sunken island for an hour, then moving to the points and ditches on the north shore. The only difference today was that I was done fishing all these areas by noon. Someone had found a phone number for TVA, and called and got the schedule for when they were going to run the water today. At noontime we ran up to Wheeler Dam to fish the moving water right after it started, and stayed there for about an hour with 30 other boats doing the same thing until it was time to lock back through.

I figured I needed only two decent bites today to get a check, and my partner, Steve Bowman from Little Rock, needed only one to qualify for the year-end championship. Neither of us got them. We caught about 15 fish apiece, but none that would measure the required 15", and we finished the day with empty livewells. Fortunately for Steve though, in the end it turned out he didn’t need a fish after all, and he finished the year with just enough to qualify. As for Dick, who blanked yesterday down on Pickwick, he got two good bites today and weighed 6 1/2 pounds, but it took 7 pounds even to get a check.

When it was all over and we’d returned to the campground, I had a sincere conversation with one of the other pro’s on the circuit, who has begun making a name for himself in the last couple of years. I told him I just didn’t get it - I could cast, I could flip, I could do all of these mechanical things as well as anybody else. I’ve been patient, I’ve put in my time, and I work really hard at what I’m doing. He said no, that wasn’t true. I work harder than most of the guys out here, he said, and one of these days, as happened to him, I’ll make just one cast that will change my life, and from that moment forward everything will be different. He said it’s not mechanical, but rather mental, and it’s not something easily described, but just something that goes click in your head one day, and after that you’ve just got it.

Annie writes:
I did not wake up until 9:00. I could have stayed in bed even longer, but had to much to do. I got up, showered, dressed, did some laundry, opened up the camper, cleaned up outside. While I was doing laundry a girl stopped me, her Dad is fishing this tournament and they are also camping here. She was asking me all about Chris and wanted to meet him.

Laraine picked us up for lunch and we went to a restaurant right here in the park, at the marina. We had a great lunch and went back to the camper’s briefly to let the dog’s out. Weigh in time! Chris and I sat on the rocks waiting for Dan, saw him coming in, and he waved to us, but also motioned that he had no fish. BUMMER. We made it through the weigh in and I am not in the best of moods. I am just filled with all different emotions. I really wanted a good finish, I am not mad at Dan, I just don’t get it. He works so hard and it is bound to pay off, but it just seems to be taking lots of time and lots of effort.

We had a CITGO sponsor dinner to go to at 7:30 so we went home and got organized and dropped Chris off at the waterslide while we went to our sponsor dinner. He had made plans with Kiera (the girl at the campground) and was going to hang out with her. They are the same age and I am glad they are hanging out so he will know someone when he comes to another tournament. We had a good time at the sponsor dinner and the food was excellent.

Chris writes:
I woke up at about the same time as Annie this morning. Since it was so late I didn’t do much before Laraine came to pick us up for lunch. We went to a restaurant in the middle of the water at the marina and we had to get there by docks. The food there was great. After that we made a quick stop at the camper and then made it to the weigh in with plenty of time. My dad had no fish and I felt bad for him since he put so much time into fishing this trip. Later that night at about 7:30 my dad and Annie went to their CITGO dinner and I went to the water park with Kiera, a girl I met at the campground, and her dad. We all had races on the go-carts and it was really fun. My car couldn’t steer very well and I almost crashed two or three times. We all had to duck our heads under the water slide because it was directly over us. After that we went on the water slides and had races on those too. Each of us went on the tube slide once, because it was about 9:00 and we couldn’t see much. More reasons were because we hit our heads on the top, our feet hit the sides, water splashed in our faces and where the connecting pieces of the tubes were hit your back. The slides we raced on were the two open slides with no top and we went on those about fifteen times. We all had a great time and after we were done , Kiera’s dad drove me back to the camper, and my dad and Annie got home within ten minutes. Some time later I went to sleep.

Friday, June 23

(Lake Pickwick, Alabama - FLW Torunament - Day Three)

Dan writes:
Well once again we’ve had a disappointing finish, but we have friends around us to buoy our spirits, and the excitement of the Fun Zone and the final 2 days’ weigh-in’s to keep us occupied. Also, Chris is here with us this week, and one of the things we had wanted to accomplish with this trip was to give him a better understanding of what we do with our lives, what this career choice is all about, how we live and what we do when we’re away for long periods. By being with us he got to experience the early mornings, the long hours on the water, and the "time is valuable" attitude we take when it comes to practice days. He experienced the camaraderie, the sharing, and the helpfulness of our "family" on the road. He experienced going through the bag line carry his dad’s fish, and going up on stage to weigh the fish in front of the cameras. He experienced the tournament morning send-off’s, the waiting, the hopes, and ultimately the disappointment after the second day of seeing a lot of hard work, both his own and ours, result in no reward. He also got to see his dad & his step-mom deal with their disappointment and their self-doubts, and before the end of the weekend see them rebound and renew their enthusiasm towards their chosen career. As much as we would like to have turned in a better performance to finish this tournament and to finish the year, we are just real glad that Chris could be here with us to experience it all, win or lose.

Annie writes:
We packed everything up at the campsite and got ready to move to the Walmart parking lot for the next 2 days. Just before we left Laraine & John came over with lunch for us which consisted of shrimp and crab, it was delicious. We headed over to Walmart after that and found a great parking spot right next to the fun zone. Chris went to the fun zone for quite a while. We all went to the weigh in together and then we met John & Laraine at the Ricatoni’s (Jeffrey’s restaurant he gave us the certificate for) We went in our CITGO clothes and Jeffrey noticed us before we even entered. We had a great table, great service and the food was excellent. We had a very good time and got to meet Jeffrey for the first time. We gave him some autographed posters and trading cards. Thank you Jeffrey for the great gift! We then went to John’s for a minute to pick up a Cypress tree he bought today - we have his truck and will be bringing it back to his house for him. We said our good-bye’s and plan to see them in a couple days. On the way home we to the go-karts and had a blast. What a way to get out your frustrations.

Chris writes:
Today John and Laraine treated us to lunch. I was thankful for that because they are really nice people. They are so nice to us, I now consider them my grandparents on the road. After that we packed up and moved to WalMart. We were parked in a great location which was right beside the fun zone. I went over there for a bit and shot basketballs into a hoop, fished in a small area that they put fish in but didn’t catch anything, flipped lures into fake fish mouths, looked around, and then went into the weigh in tent. The amateur winner was decided and they won $40,000. The top 5 was decided today for the pro side to see who would compete for $200,000 tomorrow. Later, when it was finished, we went to the water park where they had go-karts and we raced each other. My dad by far had the fastest car of all out of about the 8 cars that were racing, but I was with him at all times. At one point this maniac kid who had a slow car was driving exactly in the middle of the track and would move to the side my dad and I would try and pass him on when we got near. That’s not the bad part though. When either of us got directly on the side of him he would smash us into the side and we could see sparks fly all over the place. He was an extremely bad and dangerous driver especially for the crummy go-karts we were driving. Then, my dad used the speed of his car and made a dangerous move to the side of him and held him up against the rail. This gave me time to pass him (thanks, Dad). I’ll tell ya this kid was NOT happy. After my dad got through with him, he was already road kill for Annie. No one won, because you probably already noticed we were a team.

Saturday, June 24

(Lake Pickwick, Alabama - FLW Torunament - Day Four)

Dan writes:
Today it was just the remaining top five guys fishing. Out of the five, two I think were fishing the grass up in Wheeler Lake (which as I wrote last week is 50 or 60 miles away and involves locking through twice each way,) one was fishing the tailrace below the dam, and the top two were deep cranking the ledges and drops out in the main lake. Rick Clunn was the eventual winner, which is just an amazing feat. In the last 3 FLW events, he took first place (fishing a shallow crankbait at Beaver Lake), 2nd place (fishing the same shallow crankbait at Memphis), and first place again here (with a deep-diving crankbait). This guy is unbelievable.

Annie writes:
I got up and went to do groceries at Walmart for our ride home. We had to be at the CITGO booth for 11:00. It was hot, the temperature got to 101 degrees and we were on the tar. It was a very good day though and all went well. I took Chris around to some booths to get him some t shirts and free stuff., He got to meet so many of our friends and having him here worked out great. He spent the day playing in the fun zone. When it was time to do the drawing for CITGO the whole CITGO team went on stage and got introduced and they also showed one of our commercials. It is pretty neat and I was glad Chris could see it. Rick Clunn won the tournament and it was a very good weigh in. After the weigh in we had to say our good-bye’s to everyone and then got on the road about 6:30. Chris was getting very hungry so we stopped for dinner and then realized it was 9:00, we were in a good spot and there was a Walmart right here, so we slept in the parking lot.

Chris writes:
Today I woke up in time to shower, eat breakfast, brush my teeth, and all that stuff, and then I went in WalMart and looked around and got back to the fun zone in the WalMart parking lot for 11:00. In the fun zone I raced remote control cars around a track against other kids and it was pretty fun. I also shot basketballs into a hoop and got prizes for how much I got the ball in. Both times I was 3-5. After that I went over to some other place where you had to putt the golf ball in the hole. I did that four times and every time I got it in the first time. I later went over to the Energizer booth and threw baseball sized balls into a fish’s mouth and I was good at that too. I did these things and some other things a number of times and when I was done with that I went over to the CITGO booth where my dad and Annie where. I signed up to win a CITGO remote control boat but I didn’t win that, and then I got my dad to get me everyone’s autographs on individual cards, and on a large poster of everyone on the CITGO team. When it was time for weigh in we went into the tent and Annie and my dad went on stage a couple minutes after it started and their TV commercial was shown in front of everyone. Rick Clunn won the tournament and then we started our trip back to NH and we stopped for dinner at the Olive Garden and then found a WalMart parking lot where we spent the night.

Sunday, June 25
(Driving to NH)

Annie writes:
It was so hot last night that sleeping was not very comfortable. Because of that we did not wake up too early, as a matter of fact I was the first one out of bed. How’s that for not being the morning person in the family? We took showers and then we were on the road. Dan pulled the orange CITGO boat behind the CITGO bus, and I was just a nobody following in the unmarked truck. It was pretty interesting to see the looks other people give the camper and boat. We drove about 100 miles and stopped for gas. Dan & Chris decided we should go to Rock City which was a tourist attraction in Chattanooga, TN and we were going by it in 10 minutes. We stopped and went on the self guided tour and it was pretty cool. Very out of the ordinary for us to act the tourist like this, and had Chris not been with us we would not have done it. We had to drop off John Hobbie’s truck that he let us borrow, and that was in Spring City, TN. We ended up going over to their house and eating a huge lunch/dinner and having a blast. Cooper went swimming with Kasie and Chris spent most of his time driving John’s 4 wheeler. He is really enjoying his new "grandparents". Seeing that they are our on-the-road Mom & Dad, Chris has named them his on-the-road grandparents. We got to visit with them and had a really wonderful time. They always do so much for us and that is how they became our " Mom & Dad" on the tour. We got back on the road at 9pm and got as far as the Flying J truck stop in Knoxville, TN, and stopped for the night.

Chris writes:
I’ll agree with Annie that the sleeping was not too comfortable last night. We had a lot of traveling to do so when we got up we got ready and drove off. My dad and I saw lots of signs for Rock City and he had always wanted to go there so we both decided that it would be a fun thing to do. We discussed this with Annie when we stopped for gas, and to both of our surprise, she said yes. We followed the signs in order to get there and eventually we got there. It was pretty cool because there were caves in the rocks that we could look into and the rocks sheltered us from the rain and the sun. When we got to the top we looked over the edge and we were able to see seven different states. After our adventure, we traveled to Spring City, Tennessee, where John and Laraine lived. Their house was beautiful and it was right on the lake. John asked me if I knew how to drive a four wheeler and I said no, but I was willing to try. He showed me how to shift gears, slow down, and all of the basics. After a couple of minutes of driving, I was already a pro. It was so much fun, and I thanked John for the opportunity when I was done. Later, we ate a lunch/dinner. I had a cheeseburger and a hot dog. For dessert we had lemon meringue pie and it was pretty good. I went on the four wheeler again after that. We said our good byes to Laraine, and John gave us a ride back to the camper. When we got there the, rain had just stopped and there was a huge rainbow towering over us. We looked at that for awhile, and then said our good byes to John. We left Spring City and traveled to the nearest Flying J, a truck stop, and stayed there for the night.

Monday, June 26
(Driving to NH)

Annie writes:
Woke up at 6:30, showered, dressed, organized, and dumped our tanks, and were at the motor home service shop by 8:00am. We figured this is the last chance we will have to get work done on the coach for the summer, so we stopped in to get a few things serviced since we are not pressed for time. Seeing we did not have an appointment they were not sure when they could get to us, but they gave us a full hook up campsite and we were pretty content. We were here for the night so I cooked us a big dinner and hooked up our satellite TV for Chris. He and his Dad went out and played catch for a while, and it was kind of nice being here. We are anxious to get home, but knew this is the best chance to get the coach serviced.

Chris writes:
The tournament is over, we’ve said good bye to all of our friends, and we’ve begun the long ride home to NH. I left NH 11 days ago, but it seems a lot longer than that because I left the day after school ended, and I have spent my whole summer so far on this trip. The trip pretty much went as I expected, but I had planed to see my dad a little more than I did. I didn’t, because he fished a lot more than I thought he would fish. I understand why though. I learned that fishing isn’t always a fun job, and is a lot of hard work, which I already knew, but I understand why a little better now. My favorite part of being on this trip was going on the go-karts and smashing that kid into the side of the rail at the water park. Aside from that, I liked being able to see my dad and Annie, and learning how life on tour really is. I might like to come on another trip in the future because it was a great experience. I would probably like to go to Lake Okeechobee in Florida next season. My least favorite part of the trip, which is the only one, was being away from home, and not being able to spend time at our lake house, which is one of my favorite places to go in the world. This will be my last journal entry. I hope no one minded me writing on the same page as my dad and Annie. I will continue to write if I get to go on another trip. Oh, and by the way, if anyone would like to send me e-mail you can write to me at Chris@DanielKeyes.com.

Tuesday, June 27
(Driving to NH)

Annie writes:
Thought I would get to sleep in this morning, but at 8:00 was informed that they were taking the coach in for service in 10 minutes. We all got up and rushed out. They have a pretty good lounge area that has AC, a free washer/dryer and TV. Our service man Wayne let us use his car to go out and get lunch. We did that then Dan and Chris played catch for a bit. We planned on getting our coach early evening and would get some miles under our belt. Wayne came to see us at 4:45 and told us they needed to go under the bed in the camper to work on the engine, and if they started this tonight they might have to finish it in the morning and we would have no bed for tonight. We opted to stay the night and let them take it in the morning. Dan cooked us dinner and we ordered a movie to watch. My brother called to tell me they just bought a new house today. I am so happy for them they get to move in next month.

Wednesday, June 28
(Driving to New Hampshire)

Annie writes:
They had our coach in the garage for 7:30, and we got it back at 10:30. Quickly got our stuff together and hit the road. We drove about 500 miles today and finally stopped for the night at a Flying J in Pennsylvania. We got to bed at 11:00 and knew morning would come quickly.

Thursday, June 29
(Driving to New Hampshire)

Annie writes:
Alarms went off at 5:30am. We all showered and dressed, and are really trying to get on the road so we can arrive home today. We dumped all our tanks and filled up with fuel. Chris and I got us some donuts for breakfast on the road. Dan and I drove very hard, switching off throughout the day. We skipped lunch and just kept on driving. We arrived in NH around 6:30pm, and my brother and his family met us in Concord to bring us our Suburban. It was wonderful to see them. We chatted briefly and then it was off to the lake house. We wanted to be there before dark so we could see what we were doing while parking the camper. We got there at 8:00 and I was never so happy to be parked. Kate and Jeff were already here and it was great to see Dan’s family.

Friday, June 30
(New Hampshire)

Annie writes:
So great to be home, we spent the day trying to get organized and visiting with family. We still need to get things taken care of before it will feel like summer. I left at 9:00 with Chris, Kate, and Jeff’s friend Nate. I took Nate home, dropped Kate at her house in Concord to get more clothes and took Chris to the doctor’s office for his shots for Africa. KeyesJrnlLogo We left there, ran a few errands, picked up Kate and headed back to the lake house. On the way back we did groceries and ran an errand for Dan’s mom. When we got home Ted, Dan’s brother from Connecticut, was there with his whole family as well as his wife Trish’s family too. They are here for the weekend and will spend the Fourth of July holiday with us.

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