This weekend I’m camping! Lots of roughing it in the woods in an air-conditioned cabin, with my wi-fi, running water, electricity and meals prepared by someone else. Oh, and booze. Lots of booze.
Camping this summer has been my equivalent of “ice fishing”. Fishing my ass! Heated fishing huts, some beers, a few laughs; this is what most of my friends mean when they announce that they’re going “ice fishing up North this weekend”.
Woo, it’s hot (and going to get hotter according to the forecast) this weekend. Ice fishing actually sounds kind of fabulous right now.
Road to the campsite
3 comments
Lou Doench
July 20, 2012 at 19:13 (UTC -5) Link to this comment
Actually doing my first two nights of camping in 13 years this weekend in upstate New York. Actual tent and everything!
noodlezoop
July 20, 2012 at 21:37 (UTC -5) Link to this comment
Camping: IT’S IN TENTS!
wocka wocka
Brianne Bilyeu
July 21, 2012 at 06:37 (UTC -5) Link to this comment
Ouch. Yay!