We took a camping trip back in April and had quite an adventure!!
We went to a public hunting ground that has campgrounds and a lake. Since there was no specific hunting season at the time we didn't have to worry about it being crowded and we were the only people there.
Friday night we set up camp and headed into town to eat dinner. We decided not to cook that night because it would be dark before we had it done. We were visited by rain clouds and lots of thunder that night. But we stayed warm and dry in our tent/mansion with a heater.
Saturday morning we ate a yummy breakfast of pancakes and sausage prepared by Dusty. We brought our Camp Chef grill but didn't realize that we were out of propane so he cooked it all over the fire. It was much better that way!!
We went for a hike that day while Dusty scouted turkeys. We walked really far and saw a lot of wildlife tracks. By the time we were done we were hungry and ready to rest. We ate sandwiches for lunch and took naps. Dusty, Lex, and Jake went on a bike ride later that day while Emma and I hung out back at camp.
Later that day we heard a siren of some sorts - it sounded like a tornado siren. The clouds above us were very dark and menacing and the siren continued to sound. Dusty and I both got a bit worried being out in the middle of nowhere. We weren't sure if the town was sounding the siren and if we needed to be worried. So we hurried and drove in to town to find out. There was no way we wanted to be in our tent with a tornado coming our direction. Dusty went in to the grocery store to ask if the siren had been a tornado siren and the people literally thought he was crazy!! They asked him if he was going to faint. They said that they hadn't heard a thing. They really did think he was a lunatic or that he was very, very sick. When he came back out to the car we laughed so hard about that. But we really did hear a siren. So to make our trip in to town worthwhile we stopped at McDonalds and got ice cream cones and then headed back to camp seeing as there was no danger.
That night proved to be interesting. I was sweeping out the tent (I just can't have all that dirt and leaves in the tent...it bugs me) and I stepped out of the tent to empty the dust pan and saw a guy talking to Dusty. He was wearing camo and had a fishing pole and had a bike with him. He was enthralled with Dusty's bike and was asking him questions about it (Dusty and I were both looking at each other thinking 'it's a cheap WalMart bike' but whatever). Let me just say that this guy was creepy. So he asks Dusty if he can take it for a ride and try it out. So Dusty says o.k. We were supposed to be starting dinner but I was not about to give this guy any more reason to stick around. While he was riding the bike I told Dusty that he better get the guy to leave. When the guy came back he said he was leaving to go fish at the lake. Luckily there is only one road/path in to the lake and you have to pass our camp to get to it. So we watched him head down there to fish. We hurried and cooked our hot dog dinner and ate it, still not wanting to invite 'company'. A while later I saw the guy coming up the hill from the lake and in code word let Dusty know that the creepo was coming back. Dusty mumbled under his breath "Just keep walking buddy". Do you think he did? No way. He came back over to our camp. By this time it was dusk and we were getting our fire going. The guy walks up and says "Could I bother you for a ride down to the gas station? It's going to be dark before I get home and if you could give me a ride then I won't have to ride my bike along the 2 lane road in the dark". I am thinking to myself "HELL NO"!! Pardon my french but I had visions of my husband being massacred on the side of the road in our minivan while giving this guy a ride. Dusty automatically says "YES" and I am thinking just give him the stupid WalMart bike and tell him to leave. I was floored but could say nothing because the guy was standing right there staring at us. So Dusty pulls the van around and loads the guy's bike into the back of the van and they drive away. Let me just say that I was a mess. The kids were worried and they could tell that I was. I tried to not let them see but it was no use. I kept watching my phone and the time just kept ticking away. I kept watching the only road in waiting to see headlights. I knew how far the gas station was and it was not that far. I finally decided that if he wasn't back in 15 minutes that I was calling the police (luckily we could get cell phone reception). And then wouldn't you know I saw our van pulling up. But I was petrified that the guy had axed Dusty and that he was coming back for me and the kids. Yes, maybe I have watched too much Prison Break or Law & Order but this is what I was thinking. All 3 kids herded behind me without being told and we waited to see the van as it pulled in front of us. Luckily it was my wonderful husband's face and not the weirdo. When Dusty got out of the van I questioned why it took so long and why he would even think about giving the guy a ride. He said that he figured he would give the guy a ride because then he would know where the guy lived and it would also get him away from us a lot quicker. So he told the guy that he would take him all the way home and not just to the gas station. Smart Dusty. After talking we realized that we should have had a sign for him to give me like flashing the headlights when he came back or something so that I would know if it was him or not. So naturally I was still worried that this guy would come back that night while we were sleeping. This is when we got the shotgun out.
So it's dark and we are sitting by the fire as a family. A truck pulls in. Now remember you have to pass our camp to get to the lake. The truck drives down to the lake and we hear it park. Dusty and I are thinking "o.k. well it's probably kids coming up to party and drink beer at the lake". We can handle that. But oh no they didn't do that. Instead we hear them start shooting guns. It was pitch black!! And they are shooting guns. What idiots!!! We didn't know if they were intoxicated or if they were target shooting (in the dark) or what. So we put the kids to bed. Lex wouldn't go because she was too scared that they were going to sneak up to our tent. Luckily there were so many fallen leaves around us that there would have been no way for them to 'sneak' up on us because we would have heard the leaves crunching. So she went to bed and Dusty and I stayed up enjoying the company of the fire and holding our dear friend the shotgun. We kept wondering what they were doing because they had stopped shooting guns and we heard no voices at all. They stayed for at least 2 hours and by this time we were exhausted. But there was no way we were going to bed until they were gone. We finally heard them start up their truck and they drove by. All the while Dusty stood by the fire where they could see him with the shotgun fully visible.
Oh, how I wanted this day to be over. I was done with being alone in the woods with creepy people coming by. So Mr. Shotgun slept with us that night all warm and loaded ready to ward off 'Bike Man' or the crazy gun shooting lunatics. We had been asleep for a couple hours when we heard another car pull in and head down to the lake. Who goes up to the lake in the middle of the night? The only thing I could think of was because they needed to dump a body in the lake. Again, too much Prison Break and lack of sleep contributed to my theory. Dusty thought they were hunters out scouting turkey because turkey season was the next weekend. When we woke the next morning we were all alive and kicking. I made haste and we ate breakfast and got out of there. I learned that I don't like to camp all alone. I prefer to camp when there are other campers around. I was just too freaked out. It was probably because of 'Bike Man' but I was done and ready to go home. While Dusty and I packed up and loaded the van the kids had fun shooting the BB Gun. Dusty and I got some shots in there too.
We had a good laugh driving home joking about all of the weirdos we encountered during our excursion. And then Dusty informed me that he was going back up there to camp the next weekend for the opening of turkey season. WHAT? I let him know I would not be accompanying him on that trip.
We definitely made memories on this trip. It is always fun to camp as a family and to sit around the fire (holding the loaded shotgun) and talk and laugh and make jokes.
So without further ado, here are the pics from our camping trip.
Emma in her pajamas and polka dot rain boots on the last day. You see there were no bathrooms there and we had to go potty in the bushes. Emma tried really hard but her 'aim' was off sometimes and she got it on her clothes. I thought I had brought enought but by the last day we were out of clothes. So she had to wear her jammies home flying free underneath.

Emma

Our Camp

The end of the hike...we made it!!

This is what a woodpecker does to wood.

Lex & Jake hiking

Our 3 kiddos

Dad and his Princess

The Lake

On our way home we came across this old cemetry just stitting of in the woods with overgrown trees and leaves all around. We thought it was neat and walked over and looked at the old grave stones. It was neat to see how old they were and to read what they had put on the headstones.

Goofy pics


