Pete’s cabin isn’t a man cave, it’s a man estate! He has electricity, and gas for the stove, but no running water. The décor is classic North Woods. Pete had some massive Bleu cheese burgers and a fridge full of beers waiting for us as we pulled in around 9. We eventually hit the hay around midnight or something. We got up for a big breakfast of biscuits n gravy, went out fishing for an hour on his pontoon, then had to get Sarge into the TC airport so he get home in time for work on Sunday.

And that’s all I have to say about that. One more thing checked off the bucket list.