Our second annual family camping trip to Clifty Falls State Park was a howling success. This year I only forgot to pack the butter, syrup, and eggs, which is better than last year when I forgot the deodorant.
This year we brought the children’s bikes with us.
We also enjoyed the following:
And did I mention the scenery?
My 8 year old tried to describe the State Park, “Well…there are lots of waterfalls. And they’re clifty……”
While camping we did run into the wild turkeys.
And you all thought I was paranoid. Fortunately, none of them appeared rabid, nor did they charge our mini-van. Whew! I definitely feel like we dodged a bullet.
All in all, camping was a lovely, damp, fun, tiring, dirty, happy affair. Just like I had hoped. In fact, it was so great I may be up for it again in about 355 days.