Now this one weekend I had some time off and decided to go find the Curtis family. It didn't take long. Small towns are good that way. Ask a few people and you are bound to get an answer. They were camping up at Klein Lake.
Now you can find (this) Klein Lake in the Egmont area on the Sunshine Coast. A beautiful little lake. Fish, hike, swim, explore what ever you want.
It was easy to find the Curtis'. I rode around the lake for no more than 5 minutes before I spotted their pickup truck. As I approached I notice everyone was around the picnic table and they were looking my way. PERFECT. This gave me the go ahead to come roaring into the campsite and slamming on the brakes to come to a sliding stop mere feet away from everyone.
Looking at them from inside my helmet I could see the look of confusion. Who was this person sliding into their campsite? Then I noticed a completely different bunch of expressions as soon as my helmet came off. There was a new look. One that said "OH it's just Steve. We should have known."
I didn't stay long that day. Went for a swim. Ate some hot dogs and corn on the cob. Hmm...Perfect.
Check out that raft.
Coast Guard approved?
HELL YES!
Also at the campsite are my friends Brad, Tanis and their gang. Actually Brad and Tanis are the care takers for the campsite. Great place for the family to spend their summer. No TV or X box just a camper , a tarp and the world. What more could one ask for?
Not sure who is Huck and who is Afro-American Jim.
The Marsh Man
Need I say more.
I also have it on good advice that Sydney is riding. I'll have to get some photos of her riding this year. Teach 'em young and teach 'em right.
Keep your right hand cranked.
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