We were supposed to leave for an ocean camp out yesterday. However, KC came down with strep throat this week and has had a hard time shaking it, despite the antibiotic. He is somewhat better today, and I think is on the upswing now. So tomorrow we will head out early, and I have told the kids that missing one day is not going to dampen the fun.
We had a lovely camp out in the mountains last weekend, staying at the tipi that we rented a couple years back. But the ocean is calling to me. I love both the ocean and the mountains. I am not sure I could live well without either! What a spoiled New Englander I am. But I have had a few campouts in the mountains this year, it is time now for the sound of surf. For looking for shells, for sandy feet and boardwalk pizza. Sea gulls calling, and the lonely sound of the boat whistles.
We also will meet up with my mom who lives not far from our campsite and spend the morning with her on Sunday. Monday we need to return home, but I plan on making every second that we are there count!