The woods were peaceful and offered great views:
We had plenty of elbow room to pitch our tents and snore away:
We camped by this small lake the second night, listened to the geese, and slept 10 hours:
But it wasn't all nirvana. It fell to about 25-degrees the first night (I don't like nights under 30), and the next morning I stepped on a moss/ice-covered rock and slipped into the following pool in a creek (while it was in the mid-thirties!):
While drying my clothes over the campfire, my pants legs caught on fire:
I guess it takes a few slips and burns to get smarter.
3 comments:
Looks like a good time. And a great weekend. Where did you go and who went?
At Cuivre River State Park. There were four others: Vince, Mike, Kevin and Rick (all Boy Scout leaders). Thanks for asking.
dad, why does your blog look so girly?
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