We went to bed in the pouring rain. Often the sound of rain can be so soothing but not this night. It was strangely loud and it took me a while to get to sleep. I was hoping we would all stay dry inside (we did). We awoke in the morning to silence except for a few lone bird calls. Eventually, even the sun tried to peek out but was unsuccessful after a few minutes.
Our tent was soaked, our towels wet and sandy and we knew we would have heaps of laundry to do when we got home but we were still ending our trip on a happy note. It was great for the four of us to be together with no other distractions and just ourselves to entertain each other. I wouldn't have changed anything and I know I will always look back fondly at this trip.
While getting ready to pack up I noticed how pretty the droplets of water looked on the tent.
The girls will be returning tonight from a week with their cousins. It will be nice to have them back. The renos are moving along pretty well. The plumber is here now and with any luck I might just have the house to myself in the afternoon. Have a great weekend friends!
Yup. Rain and camping. It's always been an association from childhood for me. :)
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