One of the things about camping that I love is the anticipation. It's a different kind of anticipation than going on the average weekend getaway or any other kind of trip. I think the reason I get so excited about it is because you use a lot of stuff when you're camping that you never use. My memories of camping are very attached to certain objects, sensations, smells... Whenever I see a small, focused, bright LED light I think of my headlamp and late night treks through the dew to the latrine and trying to find stuff in my nylon tent.
Calhoun brought home some Campsuds today...and I CAN'T WAIT!
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