Boys on rocks . . .
This is the exciting process of creating "kick the ball" homemade camping icecream . . . yum (the adults were too cold and tired to enjoy . . . )
This is the beautiful Hemlock I adopted . . .
And our ONE nice day!
Two of our four camping buddies . . . girl trek "up the hill"This "castle tree" was in the shared space behind our campsite-
-how did we get so lucky? Bug and Aubrey lived there. For hours they crossed the roaring river (rain water collected in trench), chased the fairies (squirrels), fought the bad guys (numerous and all imaginary), fueled on Hansen's soda and fish crackers . . .
-how did we get so lucky? Bug and Aubrey lived there. For hours they crossed the roaring river (rain water collected in trench), chased the fairies (squirrels), fought the bad guys (numerous and all imaginary), fueled on Hansen's soda and fish crackers . . .
Fire, Rain, Romance . . .
Just before the torential rain started and we packed up early . . .
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