My wife (Peach Blossom) and my sister decided to go camping yesterday evening. They loaded their stuff on the back of the Polaris Ranger and headed up through the hills to a trout pond about eight miles away. I enjoyed a leisurely supper at the local cafe and then drove around by the road to say "hi" to them at their campsite. This kind of defeated their purpose in trying to get away from the day-to-day complexities of their lives, but oh well. :wink: At least I didn't stay very long. 
Peach Blossom and my sister at their sandy supper site
My banking sister even gravitates to a sand bank in her off-duty time.
Peach Blossom by the refrigerator
Even the veggies look pretty good.
Their camping conveyance. They don't even have to hobble it or put a bell on to find it the next morning.
Trout pond up in the hills
Looking the other way
Almost a full moon
By the light of the flowery moon
I see a good moon rising.
The road ahead to where I'm going
Looking back to where I've been
Peach Blossom and my sister at their sandy supper site
My banking sister even gravitates to a sand bank in her off-duty time.
Peach Blossom by the refrigerator
Even the veggies look pretty good.
Their camping conveyance. They don't even have to hobble it or put a bell on to find it the next morning.
Trout pond up in the hills
Looking the other way
Almost a full moon
By the light of the flowery moon
I see a good moon rising.
The road ahead to where I'm going
Looking back to where I've been