Last weekend we spent some time on the coast, camping. (and freezing) We didn't get out there until after 9 p.m. and we set up camp and Mark made burgers for dinner. (That is the major plus of camping - Mark takes care of EVERYTHING) The rest of our group (Marks two cousins and their wives plus one baby) got there after 10:30.
We did a lot of eating. And sleeping. And napping. And reading. And talking trash. It was great fun.
We did sneak away from camp at one point to see the water.
and we visited a cove and ate some lunch (oh and I totally fell down. woohoo!)
We had a really good weekend. The only regret was that we didn't get the marshmallows out of B's truck before he left.
So, I had to resort to this: