So they come home to roost. This morning was the scene of tents and campers on the front lawn. Made me think back to some of the days of buying concert tickets or waiting on single St. Paul Saints tickets to go on sale or just because. Not that I did any of that stuff but I am sure someone remembers.
So we start the week as the backdrop to a camp ground. Kind of like scouting days (or Camp Fire) or maybe the start of the fishing season. But each to his/her own. Almost all girls as I can tell but it is daylight so who knows hours before.
Sleeping bags, tents and good times. That is want summer is all about and especially the wonderful three-day weekends. Like all good campers they are leaving the site better than they found it.
So we are off to another day.
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