We took our time and used a walk-in campsite; it was a primitive site on a beautiful spit of land that sticks out into the local lake. We had a constant breeze (not that great in the wintertime) and a few friendly neighbors.
Grandpa Habel came the first night and we had a great time.
We tried our hand at hiking, shooting the air rifle, building fires, and collecting firewood.
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