Never a Turkey, but always a Run

I've Never seen a turkey running, let alone a TURKEY at Turkey Run.
On Sunday, we, along with our cousin, Phillip, went to Indiana to Turkey Run.  after a couple pit stops to go to the bathroom, and shoo out some pesky flies we made it. 

You can really see the fall colors here.  Its absolutely beautiful here in the fall.  We had no sooner gotten down to the river when we remembered that Olivia's glasses were still up at the playground sitting on the fence.  So.... Me and Phillip ran back up there to get them.  It has to at least be a mile or two up there.  Thankfully, they were still there and we got back them back down to Olivia.

Sarah showing the fall theme.

 

While we were there, Phillip found this awesome little guy.  He's a soft shell turtle.  I've never seen one of these before.  It was without the highlight of the day.  Well, running along the river to get to a sandbar and slipping and sliding and almost falling in was a close second. 

Flippin himself over..AWESOME!

Me and Sarah

After we got tired of hiking, we headed back and ate at the lodge thanks to dad:)
We got home around 8:30 without any emotional breakdowns from the tired bunch.
Life is good.