There were 23 of us that started our cousins reunion Friday evening by meeting for dinner at the Lost Roo restaurant in Long Beach. We had a great visit and the staff treated us great.
After breakfast several people went off to explore the beaches, shops, and other sites of the area. The rest of us stayed to visit and keep the campfire going. Cecil & Larry had a few competitive rounds of cribbage. Michael was delighted when Claude allowed him to drive one of the quads.
Wayne set up a target for a little archery shooting and Logan tried his hand at pulling the bow. Did quite well for his first time. There was also an exciting game of tag and quad rides by others.
We all gathered together again for a dinner of hamburgers & hotdogs cooked over the fire by chef Claude. We also had potluck dishes of beans, salads fruits and desserts.
We ended up with about 38 people as near as I could tell. And 4 well behaved dogs. Except of course for her highness, Opal, who tried to get into everyone’s plate. And sometimes succeeded.
We had a little unwelcome excitement just as we were finishing dinner. A hive of ground hornets at the base of a tree near the cook tent was stepped on. Shelly N. received the first barrage and most of the bites. People ran for cover, but several of us were stung including at least 2 of the dogs. The hornets eventually left us alone.
Sunday we had breakfast of fried potatoes cooked in my big paella pan, fried eggs and tortillas. Our chefs were Claude, Mike, Chad, & Mark.
Some of the folks had to leave shortly afterward as they had long drives home. A few others stayed a while to visit, ride the quads, and play a few games of soccer and badminton.