We finally busted out our outdoor wedding gift (thanks Shawn and Maria!) and went for a spin. Okay, it was in the living room, but it’s always best to stumble through first-time assembly in private. Neither of us are rugged outdoor types who can pitch any tent with our eyes closed, in driving rain, at night. Still, we’re anxious to get out there and camp. The season is nigh.
Sorry I couldn’t get a smile out of the wife. She preferred to pose in the tent’s “natural use” state.
That’s probably the closest I could ever get Carin to camping… in our living room.
Nothing like roughing it to the hum of the refrigerator and the scent of carpet freshener (evergreen of course).