When we were camping last week, we rode our bikes 4 miles to a very small town and used their public basketball court. Actually, John used the court and I sat nearby. He loves shooting buckets and practicing.






It was so cold at night I had to sleep with a thick blanket covering my head. Then the sun and the birds slowly woke us, John started a fire, and I sat by the warmth with a book and a hot cup of tea.

The moon was full and bright last week.