I used to love it when summer rolled around because it meant camping trips with the family! Anywhere was sufficient, as long as we had the hobo pie makers and Marshmallows to burn.
I would have to say the most memorable camping night ever was when I pitched a tent With Rhianon, and the gang from California on the top of a Mountain It was cold and litereally sickening, but by far the most memorable! Mt. Whitney was great.
Moving on to this summer, I went previously for a night with the family in my Grandmas Back yard. So, tomorrow should be a joy to get my camp on. It is also the birthday of my long time friend tomorrow, so there is much to celebrate!
As for right now, bonfire in the backyard!
Oh how i would love to go to Cali for 2 days and hang with my brother and sister!
