Sixth Day in New York (Father's Day)

Yesterday, I got up earlier than usual and at 8:oo AM my aunt came over to wish my grandpa a Happy Father's Day. At the same time the triathlon people came over to take an inventory count for what they need for this year's Cayuga Lake Triathlon. Then, I helped my grandpa put up the hawk perch, but it never went up. When I came back inside, I helped my grandma make the bed. Afterwords, we went to Brownie's (a farm stand) and got strawberries for a strawberry- rhubarb pie. On the way back we stopped at Taughannock Falls and walked over an old railroad bridge. When we got home I helped my grandpa some more to put up the perch. On the way back to the barn with the tractor I turned around in the woods because I wasn't very comfortable going over a certain bridge in that certain direction. But when I came out of the woods my grandpa had laid all of the stuff over the trail. He said "Go the other way." Then, I said" I'm uncomfortable going that direction on that bridge, I'm afraid the trailer will fall off the bridge because of the angle. I ended having to go over the bridge in that direction and right when I got on the bridge the trailer fell off and went into the creek. That night we had dinner out side. I saw a bunch of fireflies.