Camping changes you in ways you don't expect. When it rains you find the strength to drag everything under a tarp. When it clears up you thank God for the gorgeous evening and the meal over a campfire. When Timmers cooks a worm you carry on. I spent a sleepless night and went to tell Tim good morning. He yelled, "You don't even look like my mom!!!"
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I didn't know you camped. Yes, yes it does change you =D
And that Tim is hilarious.
We continue to camp to confirm the fact that we really don't like to camp.
I love camping!
My personal favorite is the tent that is so useless it might as well be made of tissue paper. :)
But I take it that you're a vacation in a city sort of woman?
I will happily camp at any motel in the north woods.
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