Since my mom is out of town, Jay, my dad and I took a little field trip to Spencer Island.
None of us have been there before.
Apparently Spencer Island is a bird-watcher's paradise.
My dad is a bird watcher.
So we joined him on his trip today.
Spencer Island is essentially an island with a ton of water in the middle of it.
Hence, the bird watching.
We also learned that it's not so conveniently located next to a sewer treatment plant.
Don't get me started.
We found this really cool run-down shack.
My imagination went wild.
I love this kind of stuff.
Day-dreaming about what it used to be.
A part of an old fence near the shack ...
Take note of the gorgeous mountain range in the background.
Dad and I walking next to all the cat tails ...
Dad and I posing for pictures (If my grandpa were still alive, he'd correct my grammar and say, "Lisa, it should be 'myself and my dad'". I know grandpa - I know) ...
Happy Sunny Day!