To get to our next camp, it was decided that we should caravan. In the past, trucks got lost along the way and ended up arriving after camp set-up. I suspect that was part of the rationale for the cravan. That, and the fact that we really are in the middle of nowhere. North ofContinue reading “The Middle Of Nowhere”
Tag Archives: cold
Maskless
I admit, I flirted with going maskless. But it didn’t last long…
Winter Camping: Morning
The memory of the fire from the previous night motivated me enough to get up to build another.
Winter Camping Nights
Eventually you pull yourself away, with an illusion of comfort from the fire’s heat, and head to bed.
Beyond Clarity 