I know I said I wasn’t going to write until Tuesday, but I couldn’t resist telling you about last night’s camping trip.
Friday afternoon, I texted one of my good friends from the college.:
“Hey, wanna do something this weekend”
“Sure. What do you want to do?”
This then progressed from a sleepover, to going to a dance, to camping. Camping sounded like one of the best ideas ever. We got two other people to agree to go with us. After awhile, we decided that it might be a good idea to find someone who’d let us borrow their tent. After 4 hours of trying to locate a tent, we had a “Mega Man” tent (4 people) and a “2 or 3 person tent”. At 7pm, we thought we were ready to go, but then a bunch of people decided that they were going to go swimming first. While they went swimming, one of my friends and I were sent to locate a campsite. We figured this would be easy because no one in their right mind goes camping in the middle of October. The first two campsites we tried had people at them, and the next 5 had gates across them. Finally, we found a campsite, except by then, we were so lost ourselves, that there was no way we’d be able to give other people directions, so we ended up going back to the pool and having them follow us. At 10pm, we got back to the campsite and had the great fortune of watching a car have no clue where they were going.
“Woah! There’s another car. I wonder who that is?”
“Are they going to drive into the lake?”
“Of course they aren’t going to drive into the lake”
“Well, where are they going then?”
“I don’t know”
“GUYS! THEY TOTALLY JUST DROVE INTO THE LAKE!!”
“No they did…. Ok, they did”
We then sat there and watched them sitting there with their front bumper in the water.
“You suppose they realize that they’re in the water?”
“I definitely think they realize that something isn’t right.”
The car then backed up and drove away and we all got out of our cars and burst out laughing. We just couldn’t help it. Water generally does not look like the road and usually, when a sign says “Boat Ramp” you don’t continue driving.
Friday afternoon, I texted one of my good friends from the college.:
“Hey, wanna do something this weekend”
“Sure. What do you want to do?”
This then progressed from a sleepover, to going to a dance, to camping. Camping sounded like one of the best ideas ever. We got two other people to agree to go with us. After awhile, we decided that it might be a good idea to find someone who’d let us borrow their tent. After 4 hours of trying to locate a tent, we had a “Mega Man” tent (4 people) and a “2 or 3 person tent”. At 7pm, we thought we were ready to go, but then a bunch of people decided that they were going to go swimming first. While they went swimming, one of my friends and I were sent to locate a campsite. We figured this would be easy because no one in their right mind goes camping in the middle of October. The first two campsites we tried had people at them, and the next 5 had gates across them. Finally, we found a campsite, except by then, we were so lost ourselves, that there was no way we’d be able to give other people directions, so we ended up going back to the pool and having them follow us. At 10pm, we got back to the campsite and had the great fortune of watching a car have no clue where they were going.
“Woah! There’s another car. I wonder who that is?”
“Are they going to drive into the lake?”
“Of course they aren’t going to drive into the lake”
“Well, where are they going then?”
“I don’t know”
“GUYS! THEY TOTALLY JUST DROVE INTO THE LAKE!!”
“No they did…. Ok, they did”
We then sat there and watched them sitting there with their front bumper in the water.
“You suppose they realize that they’re in the water?”
“I definitely think they realize that something isn’t right.”
The car then backed up and drove away and we all got out of our cars and burst out laughing. We just couldn’t help it. Water generally does not look like the road and usually, when a sign says “Boat Ramp” you don’t continue driving.
Even though I was exhausted by the time we finally set up our tents, I had the most fun that I’d had in a long time. Some of us even decided that we’re going again next weekend… but we’re going to plan ahead, find someone with a big tent we can use with the sides actually attached to the floor (no offense to the “Mega Man”), bring LOTS and LOTS of blankets, and we are going to pitch our tent and find firewood in the daylight (a novel idea, I know).
The mountains looked even sweeter at about midnight, but I don't think my camera would have taken a very good picture of them then.
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