Anna, I love you!
Try smiling sometime.
Stuck at the campsite because we are to stubborn to leave and it is to hot to do anything else than sit around and contemplate what it must be like to be a roast in a crock pot.
So we giggled about who knows what.
The dog dug himself a nice little hole in the ground under a bush and he was very happy, I thought about joining him. Sad when a bush and some dirt becomes that inviting
Our big shade tree. Thank you tree.
Our ever smoking cook fire.
The chairs where we spend most of our camping trip.
Ivy and her determination to be on as many pictures as possible.
Me again
The end.
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