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Mar 14, 2014

Best camping memories

On the flip side of the post about camping altercations, what are some of your most fond memories from camping?

There are too many to count really, but here are a few:
My oldest son learned how to climb trees at a local campground. Spent nearly the entire weekend in that tree. It has since been named, "the climbing tree."
My youngest son climbing up a hill of a civil war fort in Kentucky acting like he was the cavalry. Hugest grin on his face. He wants to join the Marines.
My daughter at 18 months old on her first camping trip. She was fully clothed and rolling around in the shallow water at Tawas Point.


Prior to kids, we were tent campers and spent our time in rather rowdy "party" camping areas. I will never forget sitting outside in the morning and having a twenty something girl walk past our site and started talking to a friend she met on the way. We overheard her say to her friend, "Why did you let me get so drunk last night? I woke up naked in some guy's tent!" Yep, entertaining for sure. :B

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  • I have too many to list too. Here is one I sent by e-mail to a friend while he was away. I have it saved in my documents file. I'll copy and paste it here. Sorry for all the little arrows I don't know where they came from. This was in 2008

    > Last weekend I went by myself to Cedar Hanson park near Trimont, MN .
    > Nice park. There are really two parks there together. Cedar is older
    > has more mature trees but, has no electricity. Hanson has electrical
    > hook up but, is not among the mature trees. Hanson is where you
    > take the bigger nicer campers and cedar is for us poor folk.
    >
    > I pulled in there Friday night around 7 PM. I found a nice spot
    > and set up. Cedar park has some nice, almost , private beaches on
    > it but, there down low near the lake and you need a tent to set up
    > down there. There was nobody at them so I set up in the best camping
    > spot near the one of them. I looked around and found out that I had
    > the whole east part of the cedar park to myself. There were some
    > teenagers at the tent camping spot near the second beach. But, that was a
    > long way from me. After set up I looked at the lake. Yes, it was
    > green but, not to scummy. So, I went to the bait shop and got some
    > worms
    > After getting back to the lake I grabbed my swimming trunks, a
    > fishing pole, a couple of beers, and went down to the little beach.
    > After checking that no one was around I changed into my trunks, (
    > Right at the beach in a public park. What a crazy guy I am) Then
    > walked out into the lake a ways and threw out a line. Then I pulled
    > out some more line and sat down at the picnic table and had a beer.
    > Wasn't to long and I thought I saw the bobber moving. Sure enough,
    > something was pushing at it. But, it just wouldn't bite! After some
    > teasing I finally was able to pull in a small cat fish. I have to
    > say, it was fun. It didn't just run with the worm. It took some work
    > to get it to bite and pull t to shore. After I got it in to shore I
    > found the hook was just barely in it's mouth and was easily removed
    > so I could release the fish back to the lake. Another worm and I
    > had a bull head. Then a second bull head. Then another small
    > catfish. I threw the bull heads back but, by the time I got the
    > hook out of them I don't think they will survive. The swallow the
    > whole thing. The catfish just nibble. I like fishing for them
    > better. It was getting dark so I packed it in and went back to my
    > camper.
    >
    > I started a fire at the camper. ( thank god for charcoal lighter
    > fluid.) I had brought some sticks of wood from a construction
    > building at the farm and I started with them. But, because I was
    > there all alone I went to the other fire pits and took the left over
    > wood that they had not burned. (God, I'm a cheap skate ain't I ? )
    > I wrapped a couple of potatoes in tin foil , put them in the coals
    > and set down,. I had sweat pants along but, they were the wrong ones. They were way to hot for this time of the year. I decide since I was alone on
    > this side of the park I could just set around in my boxers and t
    > shirt. Nobody ever knew. Boy, am I ever a wild person.
    >
    >
    >
    > I was having a good time setting there watching the fire when I
    > noticed a little thunder. No problem I thought, it's going to go
    > north of me. A slight breeze picked up. No problem I thought, It
    > will make for better sleeping. It started to sprinkle. No problem I
    > thought, in fact, it was kinda fun to set in the sprinkles and watch
    > it sizzle when a drop would hit the fire.
    >
    > Then, it all broke loose. If heaven is a camp ground then god
    > decided to throw a bucket of water out the door of his camper and
    > it all landed on me.
    >
    > I ran for my little camper and quickly shut the windows.
    >
    > My friend Angel says your not really camping when you use camper.
    > Tents are, according to her, the only real way to camp. Boy, I
    > glad to have my little box when a sudden thunderstorm picks up.
    >
    > So, I'm setting there watching TV and the rain come down when I
    > suddenly remembered I had brought that cot I have and it was setting
    > out in the rain. I decide, stupidly, that I should go grab it. I run
    > out in the rain, getting drenched, grab it, and track mud into the
    > camper. Then as soon as I get it inside the camper the rain quits.
    >
    > I should have known.
    >
    > After the rain the fire was mostly out so I had baked potatoes
    > and a turkey sandwich for supper. I had bought the sandwich meat at
    > the mini mart in Trimont. Then I went to bed and slept peacefully.
    >
    > The next day Some teenagers on the other side of the park had a good idea.
    > The had a canoe and rowed themselves to the other side of the lake
    > for a morning swim. They had one of those paddles where there is a
    > paddle on each end of the same stick and they made good time across
    > the lake with that.
    >
    > I want for a hike on some of the trails and for dinner I didn't
    > want to start another fire so I made some stuff on my camper stove.
    > I went for a drive and got back to the campground around 10. I was setting by the fire when I heard voices on the lake. The teenagers had there canoe
    > set up with the lights to be legal and were going around the lake
    > fishing. They got all the way around the lake. When they came by me
    > you could not even hear them. They really know how to paddle that
    > thing quietly. If they hadn't been talking now and then in low
    > voices I would never have known they where there. They were on the
    > lake till midnight. Looked like fun!!!
    >
    > I went to bed around 1 after cooking some old fashion hot dogs
    > on the fire.
    >
    > Sunday was a nice day. I tried out the new binoculars I bought in
    > Fairmont the day before. I was able to see things on the other shore
    > of the lake I never knew were there. I did some bird watching with
    > them too. I'm going to like them.
    >
    > I regrettably packed it up around 3 and headed home.
    >
    > I did a lot more but, I'll tell you some other day.
    >
    > Have a nice day, Caveman Charlie
  • I just look back on amazing memories of hiking, biking, and exploring our Nat'l Parks. We love Acadia, The Smokeys, Painted Rock National Seashore, Grand, Zion, Bryce, Glacier, and our favorite, Yellowstone. Our kids are grown with families of their own and are beginning to share the same with their families. I may be biased, but I really believe that family camping creates closeness and memories that have an incredible impact on children and families.
  • Last May, week long camping trip in Shenandoah National Park with our 14 year old grandson. Not his first time there with us, but first in a camper. I think he enjoyed it more this time. I we did.
  • Camping with our site along the lakeshore very rare in the Midwest. Just a short walk to the bench next to the water. Warm evening. Perfect!
  • Most recently? Last May in Chaco Canyon. Just a few campers tucked away under a cliff in utter darkness. The absolute awesomeness of thinking about the people who lived there so long ago. Everybody in the CG spoke softly and used no more light than was necessary. lizzie
  • Like you said, too many to count.
    Last summer our favorite memory was pure pleasure:
    Waking up before dawn in Blackwood's CG in Acadia NP...walking down a short trail (with our coffee) and watching a gorgeous sunrise. Watching how the colors change and the gentle waves come in along the coastline. Breathtaking view.

    That is an outstanding way to start the day!
  • There are so many in so many places.

    A night which is often recounted was when we were in a Yukon Provincial Park along the Alaska highway. We were miles from any other civilization & there were only 1 oe 2 other campers in the CG. We had a lakeside site &, as all Yukon PPs, there was plenty of firewood. Just the 2 of us. We stayed up till well past 2:00AM. It never really did get dark.

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