Lest you think I am an evil, unbending mother who is indifferent to the magic of the outdoors*…

There was rock climbing.

And mom-climbing.

Sand eating.

And sand diving.

Princess gear.


Wouldn’t truly be camping without,
unsupervised play near an open flame.

And the Stones.

*As a matter of fact, we made our two-night camping adventure into a three-day, wilderness extravaganza as we piggy-backed our trip with another outdoor odyssey…experience it here.