Camping!

So close and yet, It’s Camping.

…and amazing at the…

…and amazing at the stars. You can’t see them here because it isn’t dark yet but when darkness came we could see many even down to the sword on Orion’s belt and Google Sky revealed the details of everything in view including the glowing orb of Jupiter.

Here’s what we looked…

Here’s what we looked like when we set-up. The picnic table and fire pit were on the other side of the van.

And then, just as was predicted by the weather report but which I thought must be the computer reporting the wrong location, Gale Force Winds. Our tent was unable to protect us in the face of Gale Force Winds.

But we hung in there until morning, threw everything in the back of Lona and Hartley’s mini-van and headed out to a restaurant for a warm, clean, and wind-free breakfast.

It was nature. It was fun. It’s a story.

Camping! That’s Nancy…

October 8-12, 2009

Camping! That’s Nancy A, me, and Liz in one of the outdoor mirrors at our Campsite in Big Sycamore Canyon just up the road a bit, a few miles north of Malibu.

Setting the scene, the…

Setting the scene, the campsites are under the trees that you can just see below and a quick dash across Highway 1 from the Sycamore Cove beach.

Our first night, Thursday,…

Our first night, Thursday, was as peaceful as you could ever hope to find a campsite. Friday night the place was chock-o-block full and particularly agitato as the crowds settled themselves. And then by Saturday night some people had left and those who remained were into the flow of things and all our new best friends.

…to enjoy this wonderful…

…to enjoy this wonderful beach.

It’s got a lot of day-use facilities including bbqs, picnic benches, toilets and showers…

Taking turns with the…

Taking turns with the chores.

We were each in charge of one dinner – Liz: bbq fish and fire-baked veg; Nancy: roasted sausage and veg; me: Frito pie. Liz brought breakfasts, I brought lunches, Nancy brought snacks and beverages. We ate like Queens!

In the campsite -…

In the campsite – you can pick out the dozen or so parrots that make up part of the flock that lives here.

We also went in…

We also went in search of the migrating Monarch Butterflies and we think we found a few. How exciting!

My view every night…

My view every night and every morning from inside the tent.

The weather was absolutley perfect, high of 70 low of 50. Perfect.

By Sunday mid-morning the…

By Sunday mid-morning the campground had returned to total peace. I’m sure in the summer it’s packed every day but this shoulder season is Perfect. Let’s go again!

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