As our beach camping vacation rolls on through the weekend I will leave you with some pictures I took from out last camping trip on the coast.
Can you smell that? That's the sweet smell of ocean, sweat, campfire and dog hair all rolled into one. Glorious.
My biggest regret about that trip was that we didn't sit on this log and watch the sun set. I guess there's always next time.
Oly's weird about dirt. If it's not an over priced dog bed, or a piece of furniture Oly doesn't want to lay on it. She'll always default to the crumpled BBQ cover in our backyard before even venturing to the grass. I was pretty sure I adopted a dog, but apparently I actually adopted a preteen with an attitude. Camping with a Christmas quilt for my dog, it's just how I roll.
I hope your weekend is equally glorious, and mostly sand free. Unless of course your the sort of person who likes sand in your orifices. I don't judge.