Lets just say Blogger and I had a little misunderstanding.
You see, I knew I was about to go away on a break and dutifully scheduled posts for while I was away. Or, at least I thought I did.
Blogger it seems did not.
Oh well, no harm done.
We have been on a couple of mini breaks, the first one camping.
Would you go camping if the sky looked like this?
What were we thinking?
As we arrived the skies emptied.
Brave Mr M and big boy lit a fire.
I don't really know how they got it started or kept it going.
I think all the Bear Grylls watching has paid off.
As soon as the rain cleared Master B caught this, things were looking up.
Miss B and I hovered by the fire.
That night we sat around the campfire with friends.
The skies emptied again.
We simply put up our umbrellas and had a ball.
Look at that sky.
The next morning the sky was completely different.
We celebrated the return of the sun with a camp roast dinner.
The trusty camper.
We headed home dry and dirty.
If you had asked me before hand, "would I camp in the rain?" I would have definitely said "no way."
Would I again?