What I love about camping is that it reduces our busy lives back down to the basics: food, water, shelter. There really isn't anything else that is needed, although beer and wine make the whole trip a lot more fun. It feels good to wake up to the sunrise and anxiously wait for that first pot of campfire coffee to brew. That single cup of coffee tastes so much better than anything ordered from a barista, especially when there is frost on the outside of the tents in the morning and your hands are freezing from the cold.
We cooked some fabulous food on the grill and enjoyed smores made with Reese's peanut butter cups (our family secret). For some reason whenever we go camping, salsa becomes our condiment of choice for everything. As usual, we ran out and had to get more salsa delivered (thanks Nick and Rachel).
We were all thoroughly grimy and dirty at the end of the weekend. We let loose on some ATV trails, and my daughter took insane pleasure in crashing me through mud puddles. After the first day, no one really cares what anyone else looks like. We are covered with mud. We all still love each other, even if we all look like crap. Isn't that what it's all about?
Thanks to all of my kids for going on this trip. We hadn't all been together for awhile, and it was a wonderful way to say goodbye to summer and hello to the changing of the seasons. A time to pause and take a deep breath before the insanity of our lives starts again with the new school year. I wish we could do it more often.
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