We’ve spent a lot of time this past summer at our camp in Connecticut. Its our new happy place. Every weekend we can we head down there as early as possible on Friday (sometimes Thursday … if we’re lucky) and stay until after lunch on Sunday (sometimes Monday … again, if we’re lucky). We’ll continue to visit many weekends through Thanksgiving weekend, when we’ll pack up the RV and bring it home for the winter. We love it so much that we already laid claim to the site for next year and have plans to make even more improvements.
Studying our ride data by the fire
Looking across the stream
Looking downstream
Looking upstream
Our site as seen from the outside
Except for when he’s trying to be stealth
He poses quite nicely for us
Our little buddy
Cujo … I mean Moja … at rest
When is a weed not a weed?
Phila
Jazz