Camp Night 4 (another night at Trammel) 3/9/10

Neecy and I went for a quick overnight to lake Trammel. The wind had been howling for days, but I saw a break in the forecast and jumped at it. Just a great little last minute trip, and the first time Neecy has camped with me since Yellowstone.

We had calm winds all through the night, though the next morning they started howling once more. Whitecaps on the lake, miserable looking really.

Still, and good, fun night around a fire.

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