Mr B and I are having quite a few camping conversations lately. With lil brother's camping & caneoing cub scout b-day weekend fast approaching, Mr B has been ransacking the garage to get out all his gear. There's also been some rumblings about buying a pop-up camper for our next vacay... Not sure what Mr B is visualizing as we have these camping convos (as I comfortably lounge in my air conditioned digs-sans poison ivy & bugs), but my camping fantasy looks a lot like this-just add two frosty drinks with umbrellas. Don't ya'll just love all that coordinated matchey-matchey?!?
I'm afraid camping reality is gonna be a slap in the face...
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