A three day camping trip on the American River with my cousin and her family.
Campurritos. Otherwise known as breakfast of champions. Eggs. Potatoes. Goat cheddar. Bacon. I also made a giant jar of cold pressed coffee beforehand, which supplied us with gourmet caffeine all weekend.
There’s so much I could write about…about the goodness of families getting together to create memories, about how finding plant allies is all I need to really settle in to a place, about how I’ve realized that car camping ain’t so great when the bros in the next spot over drown out the chorus of crickets with their exclamations of “Dude!”, and about how being awakened in the morning by a cacophony of robins almost makes up for it.
But I’m not going to. I’ll just leave you with photos instead.
P.S. Bioregional Swap time on Friday!