Memorable Memorial Day campout.
It was very little like the Bing Crosby movie, “Singin’ in the Rain” unless you consider camping to be the same as singing, in which case, it was very much the same. But the chill damp air forced us to stand closer to the sputtering fire and we got to know each other closely. “Hey, who had beans for breakfast?” “Me, yup, that was me.” “Well, don’t stand so close to the fire, we’ll all go up like the Hindenberg!” “You know, I didn’t like that movie very much, how could they not see an iceberg?”... Sign in to see full entry.