What does it mean to be a "happy camper"? Well, Kevin and I went on a camping trip this last weekend, and I have yet to decide if I was a "happy camper" or not. The being outdoors, campfire, hiking, and the scenery were all divine. Unfortunately, the camping/sleeping portion of the the trip was sub par. You see, my darling husband purchased a tent, but not just any tent. It was the "Lone Elk". Now Kevin and I are over 6'0" tall and I would not describe either of us as petite, but the Lone Elk, was a 1-man tent. Needless to say, I didn't sleep. I think my sister-in-law is on to something. She claims camping to her is staying in a Motel 6. I think I will be in charge of our next camp out and then, I WILL be a happy camper.
Our camping location was Sleeping Bear Dunes in Northern Michigan. It was gorgeous. The weather was incredible, as in 80s, the scenery was pristine; peak fall colors, sandy beaches, gorgeous water, and Kevin's new favorite thing, dune grass. Thanks to Kevin, I have over 550 pictures, but I will only share a few so I don't bore you.
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i have wanted to do a trip like this since we got here. looks like an amazing location. and dune grass is amazing stuff. i'm glad you guys were able to get away for a bit.
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