Today. First day in camping. My little brother has a big mouth that won't stop complaining until everything calms down. Argument stops.
Meanwhile. Trying to enjoy my day relaxing and trying to feel like a feather flying through the wind, instead I'm a wild turkey feather right now. I seam to not a get a break from tripping over wood and boulders buried in the ground.
Took me while to set up a big tent almost two hours. It's a really big tent too.
I saw a bird caught a fish in the lake. That was awesome and I wish I took a picture of it. There probably be more tomorrow.
What's cool about this camp spot, that it had a huge metal box to pu all your ice chest food and belongings. Lock it up. The reason they have those because we're in bear's territory, well somewhat since they recognized those areas we are at right now.
Well it's midnight right now. Goodnight and God Bless.
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The ex and I used to camp in bear territory...black bears...which are probably smaller than the bears where you live. We forgot to leave the cooler locked up in the van one night, and a bear ran off with it right in front of us, as we were sitting by the campfire...🤣🤣🤣
We found it on the embankment leading down to the river the following morning. The bear had eaten all the eggs, including the shells. He had eaten an entire pack of raw bacon, and he licked the yogurt out of all the yogurt containers...🤣🤣🤣
