The first night was a tad bit crazy. None of us were aware a big storm was brewing. Though there were seven boats in all, initially ours and one other were docked to the shore separately since we all had younger children. Around 10:30 pm, very strong winds slammed one of our speed boats directly into our houseboat, jolting me awake. I'd laid down early to be with the kids and thought maybe others were doing some late night jumps off our roof again. When I came out, I was told what happened and the wind just about knocked me over with its strength. I decided to try and go back to sleep anyway though the weather was incredibly frightening. About five minutes later, another leader on our boat rushed in to find James. Our boat and the one next to us had come mostly detached from the land and was threatening to float out into the open!
The next few minutes were like scenes from a movie. Everyone ran around trying to figure out what the next best step was. Do we go back to the dock (which was not particularly close)? Do we try to tie ourselves back up? If so, where? There weren't many options. Then several of the pastors and other leaders jumped off the boats, grabbed the ropes and went military style up the giant hill/small mountain towards the only solid trees in the area. It was such a sight! By God's grace, the rain hadn't started yet and they were able to resecure the boats. Maybe ten minutes later the downpour came. The craziest part? The kids slept through the ENTIRE thing! Even I was terrified and they never noticed. The irony! :)
After that first, incredibly entertaining evening, the rest of the weekend went pretty smooth and we enjoyed beautiful weather. The kids loved the water, especially Hannah, who never wanted to leave it. We got to spend time getting to know many of the families much better. It was good to have some extra downtime before the summer wrapped up. I was feeling good overall regarding the pregancy so that was nice as well.
For loads of pictures, check out my album on FB. :)