I debated with myself all week whether it would be a good idea to continue with my plans to move out of my warm, dry & cozy bedroom at the Bardon House to camp this week.
It was looking good the last couple of days, the sun came back; gorgeous clear blue skies, hot & humid.
And of course now that I’ve bit the bullet…. all packed into Leah’s cozy little van, some clothes, some food, some art, some rain….and some more rain….
I actually dreamt that the raindrops hitting the roof were balloons popping.
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