Later in the week we had our 2nd Pie Contest. This year we had to have 2 categories of pie, fruit pies and non fruit pies. We gather at another house where we eat, drink, play and eat some more.

Here are a mixture of grand children and great grandchildren on the dock.

A glimpse of the pies in the contest.

My Uncle Brian, the cheater, had my Grandma make his crust for the pie he submitted but was disqualified due tot he fact that he used Grandma's crust.

Grandma won the non-fruit pie category.

The newlyweds on the dock.

The kids could spend all day in the hammock swinging each other around and around.
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