We picked a great place to end our trip!! The main reason for coming to Itasca State Park was that they have a hostel...a great one! The park itself is rated as the best in America by National Geographic. It's also the head of where the waters of the Mississippi make their way into the Gulf of Mexico, and it's one of the oldest official parks the country. Cool stuff, and so fun, yet relaxing, for us! 
Nathan had a blast fishing, and fishing some more, -- he "could stay here for a month just fishing" (his words). Deon did a lot of biking -- I mean a lot!!! 3 hours worth all at once -- it worked out to over 22 miles worth (Mom, what is that in kilometres?). It was unintentional... at 10:45 a.m. we started riding together to make a "quick" trip to the North Entrance store that was a mile away from the hostel. Taking the bike trail, we ended up at the Mary Gibbs Centre about 1/2 mile from the hostel. We asked for directions there, and were told a lady who worked there "take a left"..."it's not very far down the road". Well, we took a left...about a 1.5 - 2 miles later, we hadn't gotten to the store, but kept going. Approaching a big hill (uphill for us), Nathan had to walk his bike, and Deon carried on. We lost sight of him, and he didn't wait for us. We kept on, just the two of us, with Deon ahead a ways! After about another 1/2 hour of biking, Nathan & I turned around. I knew long before we were going the wrong way but kept hoping Deon would stop and wait for us. I didn't want to leave him on his own. However, we had biked for an hour already -- it was hot out and we didn't have water 'cause this was supposed to be just a quick trip to the store.
Nathan & I returned to the hostel at 12:45 pm hoping that maybe Deon's bike would be there too. No such luck. We jumped in the van & searched for him...everywhere...until 2:10 pm. I was worried, and planned to check the hostel one more time before calling the park rangers. Thankfully, we got back and Deon's bike was there. He just got back a few minutes before, and ended up riding around the whole of Lake Itasca. He realized at one point, after waiting for us for about 15 minutes in one spot, that we turned around. But, he thought he must almost be at the end of the trail and back at the hostel. He didn't know the trail was 22 miles long!! It was a relief to all of us to have him back home. Apparently...we were supposed to take a right, where the lady -- who lived and worked in the area -- told us to take a left. What an adventure!!
We relaxed the rest of the afternoon at the beach...where my 'Canadian flag' towel really made a statement!, and Nathan had fun searching for crayfish -- he was too scared to pick them up, so a kind man did that for him. We then rented a canoe for a bit (only $5/hr). That was a hoot -- Nathan actually got up the courage to pick up a worm (see the two videos), and such a great day for the beach and canoeing.
...the second video I wanted to post failed to upload properly...so I'll have to try again when I'm not sooooo sleepy...
Supper did end up being a weiner roast -- I ended up driving for weiners to the store that was only a mile away. 
The hostel manager's (Sara) son --and their family -- joined us half way through. The boy (Wyatt) had his DS, so Nathan begged for his so they could play together. It was quite comical watching the two of them "bond" over their DS games.
I really want to stay longer, but Deon wants to be home for church on Sunday...to hear our pastor's message of course...not to see his friends. So, I guess we leave in the morning to Regina, SK...back on Canadian soil!
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