Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Camping Close to Home
The family went camping this weekend. Funny thing is the campground that we stayed at is 12 miles away from our house so it was a tiny escape from reality.
What happened over the weekend:
We ate lots of food including 4 pounds of bacon.
The fur ladies were attacked by 2 different mutts that were off their leashes. There is a leash rule at campgrounds for a reason people!
The brother in law stayed on his own primitive site in a location we coined as "tent city". He said he had a private beach.
Lots of "crick" sittin'. "Crick" is the redneck way to say creek. We allowed ourselves to call it a "crick" for this weekend only.
I rode a bike, on a mountainous trail even.
We watched a lot of hippie TV, aka campfire.