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I remember as a child going camping with the family and it being this huge affair. Putting up the tent in and of itself a celebration of success. I don't remember the bugs or the heat. I do remember the sound of the rain on the canvas and the damp smell of dirt and trees. I can still see my parents faces in the camp fire light. I know a lot of people don't care for it but as I grew older it's something I did with friends and now have great memories from those trips as well. We picked it up again in the last three years and manage to go a couple of times a summer. We've made some great memories for the kids and hopefully someday they'll sit around the campfire remembering us putting the tent up in the dark......while it's raining. We're heading off for the first trip of the season soon and I really just can't wait.
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Posted by Imalive on 2008-06-11 10:41:05 | Rating: | Views: 23
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