Balmy days spent dreaming of cool ices, playing rounders, swimming in the river, sipping sundowners, the smell of woodsmoke as you cook your evening meal. The laughter and shouts of happy children as they play in the nearby woods. Mugs of cocoa and toasted marshmallows. Star gazing and breathing lung fulls of fresh air.
Where do you go camping? Do they allow a fire? (tell me of your secret camping spot, I promise I won’t tell!).