We recently retur­ned from our ‘mai­den voyage’ in our tent trai­ler.

We finally got one last month! Squee!

This was our first of four plan­ned trips for the sum­mer.  Let me just say that cam­ping in a tent trai­ler beats tent cam­ping by a mile and a half!  Espe­cially when one deci­ded to camp in Northern Cali­for­nia near the beach.

It was cold.

During the day we expo­red local tide pools and in the eve­nings Steve and I pla­yed games as the kids slept away.

The game of choice?  Bog­gle.  A game that I fondly refer to, in my head, as Suck-oogle.  Because I SUCK at that game.

It would be one thing if my mea­ger brain was pit­ted against another mea­ger brain, but unfor­tu­na­tely that’s not the case in my family.  Steve’s super power brain ran men­tal circ­les around me.  It’s pro­bably because he was a spe­lling bee cham­pion in 4th grade.

DAMN whole lan­guage!!  You cur­sed me!

Any­way, we pretty much came out of the trip uns­cathed minus a few bro­ken pie­ces on the tent trai­ler, and ready for our next adventure.

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