Monday Madness—My Kind Of Camping
Let me set the scene. The wind is blowing through the new leaves of the small forest of trees.
The tinkling of a small brook can be heard as its water slowly makes its way toward the lake.
There’s a crispness to the air that demands the crackling of an outdoor fire.
Let me add a little more.
I still have the beauty of Spring in Texas without natures critters crawling into my bed,
the opportunity to make new friends,
and sitting outside by the fire, drinking an ice cold margarita with my husband is the perfect getaway for me.
How about you? What is your favorite getaway?