now that i’ve been getting an ever so tiny taste of fall, my body has shot into Obsessive Camping Mode:  i have an overwhelming urge to be outside, to be out camping, hiking, building a fire and cooking over our little stove (everything always tastes better on the trail),  breathing in deep full lungfulls of coldish air, letting rosie (and now jackson too) free on the trail and see them so excited about all the new smells, and sleeping and waking with the sun and not the alarm clock.  i need to get out soon or i’ll just explode.

until then:



3  …miss you two