Thursday, September 27, 2012

“Camping” in Oregon

When I was little, we lived in Oregon. Wet pine is still my all-time favorite smell. Many years later, my boyfriend and I decided to take a road trip to Oregon. We thought it would be fun to camp. (Now this is coming from people who avoid outside and seek indoor creature comforts. I’m not sure why we came up with this brilliant idea.) We borrowed a tent and other camping accoutrements. We even practiced setting up the tent in the back yard. So we drove up to Oregon and finally got to the campground. We set up the tent and got everything ready and organized. Then we sat around for 15 minutes before we packed up the tent and went to find a motel.

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