The trailer is on the mountain...

The last few years we have started camping in April. This year we have spent one night in the trailer. I don't even know if you can call it a camping trip. We tagged along with Matt for a scout camp and didn't get to the trailer until about eleven and we had to come home before eight because Garrett had baseball games. And I FROZE the entire night because I decided to wear sweatpants and my butt was so cold that I couldn't warm up. Today after church we got the trailer cleaned out and headed up the mountain. We got the trailer in its spot, did a little fishing, cooked steaks and hashbrowns, and just hung out. It was a good night.