Hike to the bathroom (you should be able to remove your bladder before
you go camping)
Hike to the Damn (damn Damn)
Hike to the beach (place where logs come to die evidently)
Hike to the fishing pier (fish...ha,)
Hike to the camp store (a.k.a.: Deliverance)
...I'm exhausted. I'll post more when my fingers stop hurting.
camping/hiking, to me it's al lthe same thing. cause I am hiking to put things together and hiking to take them all down. Not to mention as you stated the potty runs. I need a vacation from my vacation.
Okay there is something terribly wrong with us. We both mentioned Deliverance in our posts today. LOL
I'm feeling your pain. Trust me. My legs feel like they want to fall off.
Sounds like my exact weekend. Nothing worse than waking up w/a full bladder in the middle of the night, while camping. Yikes!
What the hell is up with bladders and camping? Seriously, I really want to know. Why do I, like Cece said, wake up in the middle of the night with a full bladder only when camping? This isn't something that happens at home where the master bathroom is, like, not only INSIDE, but also 6 steps from the bed.
And don't tell me it is because I drink too much while camping? I know I drink more at home...partly because I know the bathroom is half a click away, through a trail of picker bushes.
Oh, but that's half the fun! I would rather have camped this weekend then loaded a moving truck.
I'm a recovering single mother trying desperately to see humor in my day to day toil while simultaneously avoiding reality as much as humanly possible.