I told you I was going to see lumberjacks!

I was not kidding when I told some of you that I was going to Wisconsin to see a lumberjack show. It was a very rainy weekend but it let up just long enough for us to sit in the bleachers for 45 minutes and watch the lumberjacks do there thing.

There was sawing...

There was throwing of sharp things...

There was chopping...
And more chopping...

And more sawing...

And some climbing...

And more climbing...

Log rolling...

And more log rolling...

It was actually a very entertaining 45 minutes or so. There were lots of bad jokes and plenty of amazing arm muscles. After the show, we treated ourselves to some cheese curds and a strawberry smoothie sample at The Taste of Whitewater (which was about 10 booths set up by various restaurants in the area).
Aren't you sad you didn't go with me?