Miles 6391-6436: Lake Tahoe

7/27

That morning, we got up and watched some TV. We didn’t really have a plan, so I hoped we could play a game, but we kept watching. Eventually, we decided to go to the beach. The beach was so crowded, but we found a spot when a picnic table was vacated. The water was so, so cold and felt good at first after the long, hot walk, but I was shivering every time we got back out. Jackson convinced Grumpy to get in and so did my dad. It was awesome. After hanging out, swimming, and eating snacks for a while, we went back to the car. On our way back to the house, we stopped at an overlook over Emerald Bay. A place called Vikingholm, a 30-room mansion, was down on the bay. We didn’t visit it, but we could see it from above and it looked like a castle from the British Isles. Before going back to the place, we stopped at the lake-shore closer to where we were staying, to see about renting kayaks and SUPs (stand-up paddle-boards). After changing at the house, we went out on the water. Jackson was in a kayak and Mom, Dad, and I were on paddle-boards. I stood up after about ten minutes and it was so amazing. I’m definitely going to remember paddle-boarding. It was a pretty good work-out, the balancing took a lot of energy. Dad tried to stand-up before me and fell in… twice. Mom stood up near the end. I started getting really hot in the life-jacket out in the sun, so I gave Mom my paddle and my hat and jumped into the water. It felt so good, especially when I got back on the board. Jackson switched with Dad with about 10 minutes left and stood up and paddled around a small protected inlet for a few minutes. We showered and changed for dinner at Sunnyside. I got a salmon rice bowl that was the perfect size and also delicious. We came back from dinner and went outside to look at the stars, which were clearer than I have ever seen before. There were so many, everywhere you looked. 


The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.
— Eleanor Roosevelt