28th
July
2010
Heavy bread and hidden lairs
A new exploit; we spent the whole twenty-four hour period at the campground. No quick trips down the road to see if anything had been altered during our absence. No longer excursions to the city, to see if anything… you get the general idea. Just us, a tent, some noisy crows and stealthy hares, and proof that we don’t spend our waking hours elsewhere.
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