When we set out for family camp it was 56 degrees and raining. It continued to rain throughout our camp set up (there has to be a term for this, I am not thinking of it), so we were nice and drenched, along with most of our stuff. Which was fine, we came prepared. :) After that, the sky cleared and it was mostly just overcast throughout the weekend, which made for some chilly nights. I am so thankful that I threw in winter hats and gloves. We all slept with them on, along with wool blankets, while we burrowed in our sleeping bags. Did I mention that we had fun?
It really was a great weekend, the kids wanted to live there forever. They rode bikes and explored the forest, unfortunately a foreign concept to my kids. It's sad to think that my childhood memories mostly surround a forest and all the games we played within it. This may have been the first time that my kids were inside of one. :(
The ritual hike to end family camp.
The scouts that attended family camp.
One successful Family Camp weekend in the books!







