When I told people I was going camping the response was the same, “you don’t strike me as the camping type.” Truth is I’m not! But I remember having a great time the last time I went camping, ten years ago so I figured this would be no different..
We arrived at the camp site just as the rain began to fall and hung out for an hour or so eating chips and beef jerky. Yum!. Now I’ll admit I had my doubts and even contemplated calling it a day and heading back home after an hour of torrential rainfall. Luckily, Erik was confident that the rain would subside and it did.
Two hours of drinking while floating down the river with some of your closest friends is great for the soul. On top of that I erected my first tent ever all by myself and in record time. I felt truly accomplished.
Note: First post from my iPhone