By our second day of camp, we had found our stride. We were more organized and cooking better meals. And coffee came quicker in the morning.
We’ll definitely do this again, though we’ve learned a few lessons, like this Farmgirl needs to be comfortable or nobody’s going to have a good time.
I bought a blow-up mattress from the Betsie River camp store, aka the mini-Wal-Mart, one minute before the store closed. Second night was much better, except for the bitter cold. Temps dropped to the low 40s, so we were up a bunch making sure the kids were warm. And I ended up sharing a sleeping bag with Future Farmgirl. Good gravy that kid can squirm.
Pix below tell the story of our trip highlights. Except there’s no pictures from Glenn Puit’s visit to our campsite. Was great to see our old colleague from the Flo Mo in South Carolina.
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More pix later, if I have the energy to lift the camera. I’m beat and, tonight, have taken to my bed. It’ll be room service or starvation tonight.
Virtual Farmgirl 