Clean up

The boys arrived back home on Sunday, tired, cold and worn out, but content. The lack of sleep, the early morning kitchen duty and chilly weather would wear out anyone and the boys spent most of the afternoon on the couch, bundled up, sipping hot cocoa.

When they had regained their strength it was time to tackle the gear and the left over food. By the look of Noah's jeans, I am pretty sure there was some mud wrestling going on at some point during the weekend. The jeans required hours of pre-soaking in order to gain an semblance of clean again.

Lukas diligently worked through all the left over food, labeled and bagged, sorted and consolidated, and last but not least scrubbed the cooler. Not a fun job, but one that had to get done, and he did not complain. I think he knows who will be using the cooler next time, and realizing it might as well be done now.