It turns out, the only thing that moths like more than light is....Joey's hair. As soon as he stepped out the door they bum-rushed (moth-rushed?) his gorgeous locks. ˆ joey ˆ cabin ˆ towel ˆ

Emma and Tookie start out on the path down to the lake. ˆ emma ˆ tookie ˆ rocks ˆ

Look at the rickety-ass ladder we were climbing in pitch darkness. What's up, danger? ˆ ladder ˆ rocks ˆ

Emma on "The Rock." ˆ emma ˆ lake ˆ rocks ˆ

Emma's bum on "The Rock." ˆ emma ˆ rocks ˆ

Em & Tookie arguing over who should jump in first. ˆ emma ˆ tookie ˆ

Yeah, it may be summertime, but in NH summertime is buttfucking-ass cold at night. ˆ joey ˆ cold ˆ

Emma went first! ˆ emma ˆ best ˆ jump ˆ lake ˆ

Then Joey! ˆ joey ˆ best ˆ jump ˆ lake ˆ

*splash* ˆ lake ˆ splash ˆ