Camping fail

Seeing as we live in Montana, it would be a sin not to take advantage of the many beautiful mountains, lakes, fishing, camping etc. So, we headed to the mountains for a fishing excursion. We had more luck with the wild raspberries. Next, we attempted a camping trip to Woodbine Falls, a favorite spot from my childhood. It was a tedious process of packing everything into the "burb" and then actually finding a spot that wasn't reserved. We found a goody, unloaded our stuff and rolled out the BIG, HUGE, EXPENSIVE, ENORMOUS, canvas tent, only to find it was moldy and rotting. Apparently we put it away damp last October and it proceeded to fester in our garage.

We enjoyed a campfire, sloppy joes, s'mores, and nearby river for a few hours before heading home to sleep in our cozy beds. We caught no fish but, Maddox and Jetty had a great time throwing rocks, sticks, and whatever else they could get their grubby hands on.