Financial Folly?
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Has the financial impact of high gas prices, the shrinking dollar,
joblessness and homelessness finally caught up with the Hulsebus family?
Have they now ...
18 years ago
Welcome to our trip journal! We have been dreaming about traveling full-time with our family in an RV for as long as I can remember. Finally our Dream is a reality. Here is our story! Check it daily to see what we are up to!


Cindi got a shot of 3 ducky bottoms in the air. ???

After a beautiful drive on the scenic route along Lake Superior we ended up in Sault Ste. Marie. This is at the south eastern tip of the super Lake Superior just across from Canada. Actually this is the first time the kids have seen foreign lands with their own eyes. Our RV insurance covers only the 48 states so we stayed on the US side. We settled in to the Soo Locks Campground right on the water where huge freighter vessels went by. Tanner and Sterling shot their sling shot and guns while Peyton spent some extra time fishing.


The next day, Saturday August 16, we went to the Soo Locks (picture below):


He does get easily distracted (notice him staring at the camera). I think in the next week he will be totally on his own! Hurray!
No, he didn't learn how to drive a tractor. This is a milk farm in the Wisconsin Door Peninsula called Hill Top Dairy Farm.
This was a great interactive farm! You can watch the cows being milked and read all about the milking process.
They even had homemade ice cream. It was really yummy! Peyton thought so as well. Although, he did get more of it on his chin then in his mouth.
Dave was trying to be very patriotic with his mohawk and the flag... GO USA!
We drove up the Door Peninsula to a town called Fish Creek. It was such a quaint little town and would be a great place to spend a relaxing weekend. We had been told that we needed to attend a fish boil, a great lakes culinary tradition. It is pretty much exclusive to this area.
The settlers of the last century came to the wilderness to seek their fortunes in the heavy timbered forests and bountiful waters of the peninsula. Out of their resourcefulness and spirit of cooperation, the fish boil evolved as the fishermen and farmers provided sustenance for groups of hungry lumbermen and settlers.
The cooking process has stayed exactly the same as it was when the settlers ate this great meal. The fish used is locally caught Whitefish and is cooked in stainless steel kettles over an open wood burning fire. During the cooking process the fish oils naturally rise to the surface of the water. Immediately before removing the fish from the kettle the master boiler will throw #1 fuel oil directly onto the fire beneath the kettle resulting in a tremendous burst of flames that force the water and fish oils to boil over the rim. This signals the end of the cooking process and the beginning of your dinner.
After you finish your delicious meal you get to top it off with a piece of cherry pie! What a yummy night!
On our walk around town we saw this beautiful sunflower. Peyton looks cute next to anything.
The sunset in Fish Creek was gorgeous. We walked out on the boat docks to enjoy it better. We took a few pics and headed back to the RV. We drove to a state park nearby to camp for the night. 






The next morning we were eager to be on our way so that we could get back into cell service and get to Green Bay to wait for Tanner and Sterling to arrive. On our way we stopped in Sister Bay for breakfast. We were told by some locals to go to a Swedish restaurants for some Swedish pancakes. 
The pancakes were delicious!

I have no idea who this guy is, but everyone was taking their picture with him.
With Dave's new do we fit right in. This is our friend Jay. Peyton, Dave, Jay and I walked around and checked out the tailgate scene. We got to talking to a ticket scalper and talked him into selling his 45 dollar tickets for $15 each.
So we bought them and headed to the game. On our walked we received a call from a bunch of my other friends at GMS. They all decided they wanted to go so we bought 8 more tickets. 


