out with a "fishing-up" tug. The place was rather picturesque - and there were tents to sleep in etc. etc. Mrs. McL. showed us the proof- picture of an article about it she had written for the September "Country Life in America". After Barton Lodge we rowed up to the store where "Smiling Jack" waited upon us most politely. Chattie tried to buy atrocious looking peanut candy to take Helen, but he sent it, with his compliments, (because the steel boat didn't come - and his reputation was gone!). He got out his most beautiful bear skin and showed us - in the sunshine - and I put my fingers very deep into beautiful fur of it. Afterward I took his picture leaning over the rail - and the bear skin - and smiling at us - ! Then we went over to the Post Office (poor slow old Mr. Oldfield was forever giving us our few) - I had a nice one from Claude - but Mother's evidently missed the mail. I wrote a bit, in the hotel - while Chattie read her letters & the Rochester papers - When we started out for home
out with a "fishing-up" tug. The place was rather picturesque - and there were tents to sleep in etc. etc. Mrs. McL. showed us the proof- picture of an article about it she had written for the September "Country Life in America". After Barton Lodge we rowed up to the store where "Smiling Jack" waited upon us most politely. Chattie tried to buy atrocious looking peanut candy to take Helen, but he sent it, with his compliments, (because the steel boat didn't come - and his reputation was gone!). He got out his most beautiful bear skin and showed us - in the sunshine - and I put my fingers very deep into beautiful fur of it. Afterward I took his picture leaning over the rail - and the bear skin - and smiling at us - ! Then we went over to the Post Office (poor slow old Mr. Oldfield was forever giving us our few) - I had a nice one from Claude - but Mother's evidently missed the mail. I wrote a bit, in the hotel - while Chattie read her letters & the Rochester papers - When we started out for home
out with a "fishing-up" tug. The place was rather picturesque - and there were tents to sleep in etc. etc. Mrs. McL. showed us the proof- picture of an article about it she had written for the September "Country Life in America". After Barton Lodge we rowed up to the store where "Smiling Jack" waited upon us most politely. Chattie tried to buy atrocious looking peanut candy to take Helen, but he sent it, with his compliments, (because the steel boat didn't come - and his reputation was gone!). He got out his most beautiful bear skin and showed us - in the sunshine - and I put my fingers very deep into beautiful fur of it. Afterward I took his picture leaning over the rail - and the bear skin - and smiling at us - ! Then we went over to the Post Office (poor slow old Mr. Oldfield was forever giving us our few) - I had a nice one from Claude - but Mother's evidently missed the mail. I wrote a bit, in the hotel - while Chattie read her letters & the Rochester papers - When we started out for home
