Next weekend, S will turn 26 years old. My man is all growned up. Oozing with maturity.
For his birthday, Stephen asked that we go somewhere. I looked around, but since his actual birthday was on Labor Day weekend, most things were booked. Including my first choice of destinations: a campsite somewhere in Northern California. I’m not being vague – I looked for a spot in every single campsite in Northern California and they were all booked. However, a coworker of mine had a campsite reserved at Mt Madonna park this weekend, rather than next, and she was about to cancel the reservation because she wasn’t going to use it. So I bought it from her! Last Wednesday, I put a note in S’s lunch to let him know that we would be going on a surprise trip for the weekend.
He had no idea where we were going or what we were doing. We had never been camping before, so I had to make some sleeping bag purchases in advance. Luckily, my coworker let me borrow lots of camping gear (thanks, Debbie!!!) including a tent, cooking materials, a cooler… the works.
Friday after work we left. The park was just an hour from our house, and I made S hustle so that we would get there while it was still light. I anticipated some beginner’s difficulty in putting the tent up, and wanted to at least give us the benefit of not having to try to put it up in the dark! This guy was on the antennae of the car as we left the house!
Can you believe this guy? So bright!
We started to drive and he didn’t want to let go! Eventually he gave up trying to hang on. But I think the fella was a good camping omen ![]()
Traffic wasn’t that bad, and we arrived at the campsite with plenty of daylight to spare.
S was a tent guru! He had our tent up in just a few minutes. I was really impressed! I knew I married that guy for a reason.
Next up: FIRE! We had bought some firewood at Safeway and once again, my husband shined with his impressive caveman skills.
We relaxed around the fire – talking, drinking, and roasting dinner and smores. It was dark outside before we knew it. The stars were amazing!
The next morning, I woke up to this:
S was awake before me, and already had the fire going! Gor ready, had breakfast and coffee.
And went for a hike. It ended up being a 4 hour hike with crazy hills!
We were constantly checking the map so we didn’t get lost.
We were exhausted but proud of ourselves by the time we finished and got back to our campsite.
And starving! Enter: mid-afternoon feast.
Post-feast food coma.
And post-hike dirty feet!!
We relaxed for the rest of the day and the evening. More smores-making ensued.
It was a fabulous adventure for me and the birthday boy. We are already looking for our next camping adventure!

August 29th, 2011
Rachel
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