Sure, we camped when I was little - but it was in a trailor. Come on, that's not REAL camping. And I really had no choice back than.
The first weekend in June, I did have a choice, and I chose to go camping. In a tent. (with an airmattress and electric camp site - some things are non-negotiable!).
J and I loaded up the truck and we headed up to Kelley's Island.
Needless to say, I mixed just fine, and we have booked our next long weekend for mid-July!
I might just be a camper after all!
1 comment:
oh I heart camping! you had some pretty sweet accomodations too! I miss roughing it in a tent! The best memories are made when you are out of your element!!
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