This is a picture of our first night camping in Maine. Notice the strange resemblance to a motel room...
After one of our tents broke as Danny and I raced to set it up in coming darkeness and driving rain, we all packed it in for the first nightand drove straight to the nearest motel. It was so worth it for everyone's sanity.
This was the camping trip where everything broke or got lost or just stopped working, but it was still pretty cool. The kids were fun, funny, and up for anything. We kayaked, rode bikes, swam for hours a day, read books, played cards, Danny played guitar, roasted the token s'mores, and wished we could have stayed on two more weeks. Alas, maybe next year.
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