CoffeeShop Blues
partner, we affectionately call “Kool Aid”, spotted a campground
sign and since this was our intentions for lodging while on our trip
(it was after all Labor Day weekend), we turned in that direction.
Now, I am a country girl, so spending time in the woods; in
nature, and with animals close, has always been in my vocabulary.
So, to say I was “excited” doesn’t do it justice. The other interesting
fact was none of us had been “wilderness” camping, by that I mean
in- a- tent- with- a- campfire-and a sleeping bag, in the last three
years (okay, confession, for me it had been at least 20, but I am the
“adult” in the crowd).
We followed the signs toward the campground and the road
became increasingly smaller, narrower until it finally turned into a
gravel/dirt road (one my grandfather woul