We camped with Gammy and Grandpa Meier and Uncle Mikes at a state park near the heavily populated town of LeRoy, MN. The Red Owl was kickin'. We slept in the tent cozying into our bags in the 50 degree temps. A phantom cow kept Heidi up one night and a phantom humming kept Brad up the other night.
Good times, good times.
Now Heidi's chiropractor says she can't camp any more because of the kinks in her neck after sleeping on the ground.
We did a lot of fishing and really had a great time. Hiking was good, fires were fun and Braden liked cooking over an 'open flame' because as he says, "everything tastes better over an open flame'. Uncle Mike caught the only fish of the trip and then cut them into filets and cooked them.
We forgot a lot of stuff, so thankfully Gammy and Grandpa had a lot of stuff like things to cook stuff with.
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