Lately all I want to do is camp. Hop on the road and go somewhere with no cellphone service, where the only light at night is the stars and a small campfire, and s’mores are the best food imaginable. I want to wake up in the crisp, clean, cold, dewy morning air, go hike, and feel really really small and adventurous. Even if it’s just for a few days. I am craving it. Big time.
Maybe it’s that I’m a Colorado gal, and cravings like this are in my genes, and well, fall reminds me of camping. Also, LA might be getting to me a bit. Maybe it’s because I read Wild. But yeah, I must go camp soon. I might not own any official gear, but it’s going to happen.
So here are a few pics that are getting me reeved up and ready to rumble.
So yes, let’s go camping.
All pics from my new Camping pinboard.