A trip back home wouldn't be right unless our family made a trip to Port Dover. My grandmother used to visit this cute town when she was a teenager. It is tradition. So, on the last night before the dreaded trip we piled in the car and headed toward Lake Erie.
Beets, pickles, onions, salad, cucumbers = The best. hot. dog. ever.
Who is in charge here? (This was a theme throughout the whole trip).
Smiling on the fine, cold, dirty Lake Erie beach.
Ethan with a hovering death cloud in the background.
Xavier before
Xavier after
Yeah, it was that fun.
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