Ah, the end. Always so sad. We woke up early, picked up our cars, and headed our separate ways. My sister's family wanted to go to Wolf Pack Cafe, while we had promised the boys a stop at Paul Bunyans on the way out. After breakfast, we picked up the dogs -- Gretel was at bird dog boot camp and Storm was at his favorite kennel -- then headed home. This is our forth family up north trip. The kids are older, and I feel so lucky to have gotten to do another trip like this. Such a great time.