I went camping for the second time recently and it was just nuts.
Giant spiders, skunk attacks, cooking meat over an open flame!
It was intense.
This was our tent
No! Come on! I'm joking, it wasn't this posh.
I acutally didn't take photos but it looked A LOT like this:
(sans bikes)
as you can see - no wool rug.
Seany (I was trying to convince him to let me call him Sunny, as in 'It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia' but he wasn't into that) and I went to
El Capitan in Santa Barbara 'cause we really wanted to rough it.
And this is what we wore:
(Chester Copperpot is giving me his best 'I hate this take the dumb photo already' face -a look I became accustomed to ignoring)
OK so this isn't your typical camping trip - I can't fool you guys anymore.
We got there and El Captian had a three-course sit-down dinner waiting for us by the fireside (and yes I ate every meal sitting on Darlington's lap)
Hmm, why Yes, I'm glad you noticed -- those salad bowls ARE made out of parmesan cheese. I kind of freaked out over the cheese bowls.
And the flowers.
Such pretty flowers! And they were everywhere.
When we went hiking, this is what Secular Pants took with him:
and it made me want to give him $1 for being awesome
I don't think Puppy Eyes reads this blog so I can post my favorite look
My scarf and his trusty
'please stop taking photos and let me eat something'
look
Actually, he was quite keen to letting me put my accessories on him
As long as I let him eat after.
Monsieur Cotton Tail was such a good sport about letting us go into town when I wanted to eat AND posing the way I asked with only a hint of sarcasm in his eyes
As you can see it was a great success
AND if I ever ask if I can call you 'Sunny' I suggest you let me or I will think of other/more awesome things to call you.
