So our last campout was unbearably hot… this one, everyone woke up cold. Luckily we were in the backyard this time and Nate just went in for more blankets. It was an end-of-summer celebration to burn the rest of our woodpile, and we had a roaring fire, lots of smores, and even found some glow-sticks that still worked. It renewed our faith in camping – good thing, since it can be so much fun.
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