Lone Star, where are you out tonight (in Norah Jones voice because I carry the tune of an injured raccoon).
This is our last camping adventure before school starts. I have now come to the realization that I have an uncanny desire to camp with the basics (self survival camping). Sort of survivor style camping. Maybe that can be our goal for next year. There's just something about being so close to nature that you feel apart of it. Of course, we will still need bikes, air mattresses, and lighter fluid.
Pretty intimidating, I know.
Catching green critters:
Cutting line using the tools available to him:
Motorcycle Mama
Homemade Bobber
Photo Shoot
Homemade Minnow Trap
Random:
Elvis and Rapunzel Spider People
Selfies with Mama
The evenings were nice and brisk (nice and brisk to most -- bone chilling cold with an extreme likelihood of a blizzard front moving in to me)
Cockoh (cocoa)
Day #2
The Fisherman -- All rigged up with his homemade minnow catcher, worm cooler, and a cooler for his catch.
Looking for Minnows
Kayaking with the Harringtons
Jacob and Ella (aka dead weight)
Once she was off, he just kept paddling.
Sheeeeeee's Baaaaack
Brock and Joey
Soph and Jeremiah
Sand Angels
Mama even got the chance to kayak!
