The first of our many camping trips this summer was the Cropper camp at Tony Grove.
Sam-wise it was miserable. That's the clearest memory as I write this a month later. The first day was freezing, the second was scorching. This may have contributed. Or teeth. Or something.
Other than Sam's constant crying it was a good time. We went on a few hikes, one around the lake, which is apparently where I took all of the pictures.
You forgot the exciting tale of the ginormous rock slide that we survived...barely....
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