Into the Wild.

I love camping.  Even if it is 110 degrees outside.

"We're so going to end up in a horror movie."

Pre-camping meal in my tiny kitchen.

There are few occasions that call for before-noon drinking.

An adventure into the woods happens to be my favorite.

We found a beautiful spot, right on the water.  Fabulous.

The people who were there before us left the place absolutely trashed.

People can be so disappointing.

Oh, I rear-ended Frank's car on the way home:

1) EMBARASSING.

2) Everyone was okay.  No worries.

3) You couldn't see anything on either car.  A camping miracle?

I've been flakey with blogging.  I have about four "in editing."

My brain has been making lots of short stories, which is something my brain

has not even tried to do in a long time.  Getting them down onto internet paper is

just hard, though.  Anyway, maybe one of them will make it up eventually.

Hope you all had a fantastic weekend.  Tell me something good.