Last weekend we went camping with my sister and her husband. It was the Haycreek Valley Campground near Red Wing. It was a lovely time....mostly. The first night the people camped across from us were getting loaded and many others from the place gathered at their site. They were permanent campers and basically informed us they would not be observing quiet at 11 as is expected at campgrounds. We crawled in at 11 and the partying continued til 2:30 with voices at their highest level and the language was enough to scortch your ears. Finally my brave sister yelled and asked them to please go to bed. We won't be returning because at 4:30 we were woke up by.....
Matt, Tessa, and Tyler came out and visited us. Look at this "like father, like daughter". Must be the camp chair pose :)
This campground had everything! Included in the price were several roosters who wandered the campground crowing loudly--beginning about 4:30 am and continuing til noon. You would have loved this, Jody! He was mighty pretty, but it did remind me how obnoxious they are. When we had them, I can remember laying in bed envisioning ways to slaughter them.
The making of pudgy pies.
There was a big horseshoe......field? One game was enough for me. They were heavy and I had to get a 10 step ahead advantage to even get near the post