The land that once housed all manor of junk and trees and shrubs and debris and chaos is slowly becoming the perfect cookout/camping spot for my family.  We seem to like to wait till October to camp.  Not sure why exactly, but we don’t usually have to worry about it being to hot.  We layer on the clothe and some of us bring heaters for our tents.  Others of us prefer a comfy camper.  And still others of us are so brave we sleep without heater OR camper.  We’re the hard-core camping kind.

We sit

We do big campfires

We cook

We daydream

We play games

We stategize

We are family.