On Tuesday morning, we decided to drive 30 minutes back to the town of Government Camp. Liesl was hoping to go horseback riding and Sebastian wanted to try mountain biking. As it turned out, the horse people wouldn't answer their phone; the mountain bike rental place was closed and referred us to another place that was also not open; but we found Ski Bowl West and an alpine slide that looked pretty fun. So I bought the kids a couple of rides and up the chairlift they went.
While the kids were heading up for their second ride, the most amazing thing happened: Steve called and said he was in the parking lot! He had come to join us! The kids looked up from the slide and saw him standing there, and they were so happy and excited. We had to take a couple of photos of him in the campsite just for proof that he was actually there.
We told him that the lake was really warm, but it's possible we oversold it a little -- he dived in (head first! and the first in the water! putting us all to shame!) and then came up shivering and declaring that we were crazy.
Jasper, faithful dog, immediately dived in after Steve to save him. He only turned around to return to shore when Steve did the same. (I should note that he left both Liesl and Seb out there on their own, to save themselves.)
After swimming, the kids kayaked across the lake toward the dam, while Steve and I walked along the trail, frequently spotting the kids and waving at them and meeting them at the various docks.
Steve napped briefly in our hammock; Liesl and I read our book together; I made bean and cheese quesadillas for dinner.

Seb and I went for a late evening kayak together, tootling around the small bay and enjoying the sun, and then we all tucked in really early (9ish?), happy and tired.