|Eagerly awaiting the arrival of D-troit, no doubt!|
|Byrnes: "What took ya so long, guy?"|
Me (not pictured): "Don't call me guy, buddy!"
Lauren: "WTF are you guys talking about?"
|Camping in style!|
With haste, Byrnes took care of getting the mostaccioli on a roll in the roaster oven I had brought along for just this purpose. Unlike previous camping excursions on which I’ve been in years past, this particular place had both running water and power for each site. Though this made life a lot easier by allowing us to plug in small appliances such as this roaster and a mini-fridge, it was not exactly the rustic camping that I actually prefer. I may just be partial to having more elbow room and less structure than was the situation at this place. Don’t get me wrong, I thoroughly enjoyed being here, but it was moreso a family-oriented establishment than a place for drunken debauchery, even though we managed to get away with plenty of shenanigans anyway!
|Though we ate most of it, we failed to |
preserve the leftovers for breakfast! Damn!
|...or just a barf-inducing amphibian!|
|Jay's about to find out if this frog is Prince Charming...|
Stay tuned for Part Two of the saga!