The majority of what I captured on film is going into the Saltsman history vault with my Dad remembering scenes and people from his childhood. We'd intended to shoot some film of these stories around the campfire each night. No camp fire this year. And only one night apart from the set-up and tear-down days means this will continue to be a work in progress. Maybe stories in front of the fireplace, if it ever cools off again? :)
These are the only other three minutes of film from our time at camp in Maroon Bells. I think a quarter of that is Katy catching flies, which was during the hours we were waiting for word from the hospital. But the first section is Friday morning at breakfast.