the camping trip that almost wasn't
we started out saturday morning -- a bit later than we had planned, but we knew we didn't want to rush and especially didn't want to forget anything. as we turned the corner from our house, "the pillows! we forgot the pillows!"
drinks - check
food - check
sleeping bags - check
dog - check
dog crate - check
TENT! - check
cooking stove - check
we were on our way! about an hour from home, we realized we didn't have a pot to cook in. whops! but easy enough. stopped at the HEB (in the town where my sister lives!) and got a pan. now we're all set! we decided to take the back roads, so even though the drive would be longer, it would be pretty and make us really realize we were getting outta town.
two hours later, "chairs?"
"damn, forgot those too."
"that's ok, we'll do our best to camp near a picnic table. we'll be fine"
we arrive, there's a fire ban in effect. no big deal. would have been nice to have a camp fire, but not necessary to the whole camping experience. but the seaweed is really bad on the beach. high tide's not for 24 more hours (we're on the gulf here folks), so we should be ok for the night. we decide to camp on the beach. we find a spot -- not far from the toilets and we grab the dog and run toward the water. only she doesn't want anything to do with this big, huge, moving water thing! (but have no fear, we get her over that fear and she evenually does love it.) we frolic, my music man swims, i walk with the dawg. we discover that using the cooler as a back rest doesn't work so well, and besides, it's so windy that the sand just hits you in the face. so we start to think about dinner.
"guess what? ... we forgot the fuel for the stove at home"
"left the cans on the kitchen table, right?"
"yep."
we had actually thought at this point about packing up and coming home. seriously. but we couldn't. i didn't want to be on the road for another 4 hours! so i volunteered to go get food. instead, i found an academy sports store, bought chairs and fuel for our stove with the thought that we could then also have breakfast without having to break camp. we cooked us some camping dinner. had our chairs. and sat down for a nice night. took the dog for another walk. she has an issue with pooping in unfamiliar places, so we weren't surprised, but we had to TRY to get her to poop. she didn't. came back to the camp site. sat down, my music man played some guitar. my mind started wandering... to breakfast... pancakes.... mmmm.... syrup? butter? nope. forgot those too.
at this point, i just started laughing. hysterically. couldn't stop. the icing on the cake. guess it's ihop for breakfast!
(i'll post some photos in the next couple of days -- the sunrise really was gorgeous)




