2nd Annual Camping Trip

Our second annual camping trip went off with a bang, that's for certain! More on that later.

We had a gorgeous first day, right next to racoon walking paths, beautiful berries and wildflowers along with gnome-holed trees and enchanting moss.

Snacks were endless. Smores were enjoyed the minute we arrived as Daddy worked on the fire. Even the squirrel squirreled away a grape.

But then it was the night that changed it all. I should preface this with saying that I enjoy all sorts of weather, even sometimes giddy with the extreme weather. However... and that's a big however... we experience the largest lightening storm I could recall while residing in a steel-pole tent for the night.

The booms of thunder across Letchworth's canyon were otherworldly and the lightening came at such a frequency that we didn't need flashlights to run to the safety of the car.

I was petrified, shaking and all. Not my best moment.

We awoke the next morning to a beautiful day, of course.

And I was rewarded with some beautiful images.

We went for a hike in the morning to the Lower Falls with one sassy lady.

And then my Dad and sister, Maria, came and spent the night with us. They are now required to come each and every time we camp. Maria really wanted to rough it and sleep on a tarp outside but with the impending rain they thankfully decided to sleep inside with us. My Dad woke up early the next morning and it was such a delight sharing a cup of coffee with him, especially since he makes his stovetop. 

They brought with them such much need firewood, thank goodness.

Before the night sky settled it, we made our way to Hogsback Overlook.

The next day, I had to see the Glen Iris before we left and the rain came back. It is simply one of my most favorite places.

Lastly, we made our way to Mary Jemison's honoring.

I love this place. I love my family. And I love our special times together.