Here's my new favorite home, a campground on a river. There are cute little rapids upstream and my campsite was only about 15 feet from the river via the drive in shown in the last picture.
I stayed three nights. It was heavenly. I am taking J back next week and have purchased the float and tube for us to bob our way down the river.
Doesn't matter if it's 85 degrees, it's always fire time. And I'm going to sit on top of it poking it with something.
All this camping has made me finally fall in love with my car. It totes well.
The view from my campsite. I painted it on Sunday. Not well, but passable.