Camping

I was going to write all these amazing stories about what we did when we were camping, like swimming, eating good food (vegetables sauteed in beer, and seasoned with Pretzel salt), great tunes, awesome people, Paul the campground host (who was slightly obsessed with me being from Manitoba), skinny dipping, hikes, steam rollers, railway tracks, secret caves, and kites -- but... I don't feel like it. If you would like to hear a good story, I will type, but I don't know if you do. So instead here are some pictures. Lots of them: