In my town tomorrow, we’re celebrating Lakefest. It offically marks the opening of paddle-boating season. When I first moved here, my mom and I made it an annual tradition for a couple of years – we went to Lakefest, one of us (uh, not me) would cry because the other one of us refused to rent a paddle-boat, and then we would have a picnic lunch. Granted, this was a Schellhardt/Henderson picnic so we’re not talking lunch-meat sandwiches here – it was more like a fried chicken and mashed potatoes kinda picnic.
Since it’s Lakefest weekend, I figured the photo that I featured today should have something to do with a lake or a picnic. Apparently, we weren't much of a lake-going family back in the day but it looks like Schellhardts enjoyed their fair share of picnics!
Who remembers summer days at Green Lane Park
There is such a ridiculous amount of stuff to love about this photo!