I had four full days off from work and we went camping again. We went truck camping. The bed was in the back of the "new" Suburban and I had a stove to cook over. We even really did not have much in the fire pit. That is because most days it got to warm to really need a fire.
The birds would wake us in the morning. They would feed on the lake making the most interesting noises. That many wings beating the air does. We spent time walking and we had a skateboards. My Beloved's medical supplies came in handy but not for us. We came upon a volunteer who had crashed his tiny truck. All the other people had no medical supplies. Last we heard, he was fine but still being observed.
We even did some antiquing. I came across some old linens that will be come some else when it is all said and done.
It is hard to be back.