Camping We Will Go…

There’s something about the smell and feel of the air at this time of the year that always makes me think of camping. I guess that’s because the only camping I’ve ever done, with one lone exception, was as a Girl Scout, and we almost always went in October.

At the camp our troop went to, there were A-frame platforms with tarps…and cots. So not exactly true roughing it, you know?

We were taught the proper way to roll our gear into our sleeping bag and tie it off. And to see if we’d done it cor...