Entrance to the fort.
My daughter and her family standing in front of a "one-man holding cell".
The woman was actually cooking pea soup over an open fire to the side of her.
One of the many beautiful brick buildings.
Fife and drum corps
This young red-headed kid sure could play that drum! The uniforms were pure wool and immaculate! It was quite hot the day we were there and none of these folks complained.
This bi-lingual soldier really knew his history. (Such a cutie!)
Just a small view overlooking the lake. It was breathtaking! There actually was a demonstration of the firing of muskets and canons.
We ended our day with a picnic at my favorite knitting spot at the Sand Bar. I really enjoyed watching my daughter and grandchildren swimming where my daughter had so much fun as a little girl.
Yes, I've been knitting. More on that later this week after I blog about the "Cheese Festival" I attended that left me totally exhilarated.