Camping without a clue stories

Once I took my friend from college camping, with his two boys, about 8 and 10, if I remember. They drove up and met me, because I had my Jeep and two foolish dogs and no leftover space. We had my big tent and had to carry everything maybe half a mile from the road. It was in a semi-difficult part of Wyoming, in late spring. Lots of snow in the shady spots.

While setting up camp, I look over at one of the kids, and he has on tennis shoes and no socks. So I covertly check the other kid…

Camping without a clue stories

Author: invalid@example.com (Wyomike)

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