My gf has shown me the folly of my ways.
I used to pack an ice chest for my milk. What's better than a bowl of Apple Jacks in the morning on top of a hill?
Now it looks like Cream of Wheat for breakfast.
I had always been the bullheaded one bringing everything I could possibly want/need.
Once I ran out of steam and literally stashed some gear along the trail. But I had all of my stuff (half I didn't even use no doubt)! crazy
Now I'm looking over all of the camping gear trying to either cut it down, put it in the car camping box, or replace it with something better.
Is there a help line for this? I think I may end up needing it. smile
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Bob


"Were I to leave where else would I go? Your words of life and of truth You hold." - Third Day