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| My guys on a morning walk to collect shells. |
Read it carefully: allegedly it was 88* but felt like freaking 102* because of the 75% humidity. I mean, really? I grew up camping at the beach, in San Diego, America's Finest City (their words, not mine, but I stand behind that moto 100%). There is NO WAY the temperatures even came close to 102*. I swear to you that my bathing suit was wet from perspiring, not from swimming in the Chesapeake. Ok, I will move on. I just wanted everyone to know how disgustingly hot and sweaty it was.
The boys got to try their very first campfire s'mores. They hated them. Obviously. Despite how bright this photo is, it was like 8:30pm and we actually got them to sleep not long after this. Melatonin for the win!
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| Love our little camp stove! |
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| The lads enjoying some eggs and backey! |
Overall, a fun sweaty adventure made even more memorable by a night in a hotel in Virginia Beach! Honestly, best way to finish up camping is a nice cool hotel room with a shower that doesn't require shower shoes! We took the concierge's recommendation and went to Waterman's on the strip and YUM.
Here I go again with the heat. We walked 14 blocks, in 100* heat to...eat outside?! I was a bit miffed but whatevs. The wine was cold, the view was beautiful and we had a fun family night. Owen ordered fish tacos because he is my adventurous eater and I LOVE IT. All of it.
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| I mean. He is the most adorable. I love him. |






