We've gone camping on top of a mountain. I am somehow drawn to the idea of a boulder field and wild ponies. I'm taking beading supplies, and the kids are taking painting and drawing supplies. John is taking his big diggers and dumptrucks. Books. Tents. Bikes. Stars.
We'll be back just in time to repack our gear, make the hummus, and head back out to the woods for four days at Floydfest. I'm looking forward to taking the littles to Radiant Yoga.
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