What's up Buttercup? Good morning and a very Happy Friday to you , sweet friends.

The last time I left off on my camping tales, Mr. Pinker and I were at Grenada Lake at Skuna Turkey Campground.

This is a free primitive camping area, and at this time of the year, we had the whole place to ourselves except for an occasional 4 wheeler going down to the lake with an eager fishermen on board🎣.
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| Cypress Knees at Grenada |
Across the road was Stevens Cemetery.
" Do you want to visit the cemetery?" I asked Mr. Pinker.
"Whatever you want to do, Sweetie, " replied hubby.
"Aaah right answer, dear. " I said with a grin.
Into the woods we went . Soon we came to the site. "Is this it? Oh my, how sad, " I said with a frown.
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| Do you see the headstone? |
" I can not believe this cemetery is so overgrown with briars and shrubs."
I began to buzz about the sites studying the gravestones.
Many of the graves were sunken. The oldest dated back to 1871 and the newest to 1930. There were at least 51 graves here, but there were some that were unmarked. So sad to see this resting place in such a state.
After saying a few prayers and quiet contemplation , we soon made our way out of the woods and back to the camper.
"Let's move camp, " said Mr. Pinker.
"Ok, I thought you liked this spot. "
" Well, I want to see if we can get closer to the water."
"I should have guessed that, "I said with a smile.
Soon we were packed up and puttering down the road and around the lake. We stopped at the visitor center and at the dam. The dam is an earthen dam that measures 13, 900 feet in length and stands 80 feet above the streambed.
A conduit runs under the dam and is used to control the water . There were a lot of fishermen along the channel where the water was coming out of the conduit. Mr. Pinker chatted with a fellow as I sat on a swing.
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| A fish stake bed- habitat for fish when there is water. |
Soon we were on our way. "Now where? I asked. "Well I guess we are going right back to where we were- that's the only primitive camping that is available. " Hee! Hee! See I told you! We do fly by the seat of our pants. 😂👖

The next day, I woke up to an empty camper. Mr. Pinker was gone. I looked out the window to see fishing rods missing. "Aaah he found his fishing spot, "I said to myself.

I puttered around and soon found myself setting up my stitching table.

Today's plan was to work on some applique.

I brought my Little Chicken appliques that I had started year ago.

So with needle and thread in hand, I appliqued 3 wonky baskets and worked on a new hen. I need at least 1 more hen and basket and then I will have 24 blocks.

As I was stitching away, I felt a tap on the head. I quickly snapped around to see Mr. Pinker tapping me on the head with his fishing rod. "You catch anything?" I asked.
"You!" exclaimed Mr. Pinker. I just smiled.
"Soooo that means NO fish . Right?". Mr. Pinker laughed, "Yep! How about you?"
"Oh I caught a lot of ZZZZZ's this morning and caught up on some chicken stitching. "
"Sounds like a good day!"
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| The water was low at Grenada Lake. |
"It has been so far".
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| A cat fish noodling box at Grenada Lake. |

Mr. Pinker and I then sat down for lunch. As I was eating I gazed out the window and eyed a big yellow butterfly. I quickly scampered up to the cabinet above my bed, pulled out some fabric and with a jump and a skip was out of the camper. "What's going on ? " asked Mr. Pinker. "Have you spotted something? "he asked in confusion.
"I am off to chase butterflies," I chimed.

The yellow butterfly flew away, but lots of small ones were nearby enjoying the early spring blooms which carpeted the forest floor.

After taking a few snapshots, I appliqued a little yellow butterfly. It still needs it's body, but it is a start.

So all in all Mr. Pinker and I had a grand but simple day. I will leave you with a few photos of the lake. We stayed here for a few days before moving on.


Thank you for the sweet visit and have a beautiful day!
A new house is on the finishing table. Hopefully, it will be posted tomorrow as a freebie. I would be thrilled if you come back by for a visit. Hugs!

Happy quilting and stitching, y'all
Melisa
"Finding some quiet time in your life, I think is hugely important. " Mariel Hemingway
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| Do you think this rock looks like a heart? I thought so. It was on the beach at Grenada. |