We spent a few days camping at our usual campground at Timothy Lake. The weather was beautiful and we had a nicest neighbor named Wing. He was a real camping enthusiast and eager to share all his tips and tricks as well as knowledge about catching fish and crawdads. The boys spent a good deal of time getting dirty, playing in the lake, building rock towers, going on hikes, sword fighting with sticks, climbing trees, and roasting marshmallows. They played hard and slept even harder. Camping (the tent kind) isn't really my cup of tea, so my only concession was that we ate well, and we did. We had a great time building memories as a family.