I didn't mention beforehand that I was leaving because I didn't want to advertise that my house would be free for the drunks and rummies to rob. (In your face, drunks and rummies!) I also set up two scheduled posts here, as well as one for Canada Moms about my life in Hawai'i to publish the day we left, to reinforce the charade. Yes, I'm clever.
And stealthy.
On Sunday the 16th, we packed our tiny Toyota Tercel to overflowing and left Mittens in the capable hands of Harmzie's Norah to care for -- give food/water to, clean her litter box, and tell her she's a pretty cat. Then we hopped into the car and took off for Spruce Woods.
With my already spectacular view of camping plus the week-long forecast of rain, I was not optimistic about this trip. In fact, I was downright cranky and more than a little bitchy about it. Denied my chance to spend the week not-roughing it at the spa, I decided to make the best of it. It wasn't easy. Seriously, "Suck it up, Nenette" became my mantra.
So how did it turn out? Here are some highlights so you can see for yourself (Don't worry, I've kept the whining to a minimum)...
Day 1: Set up

This year, we went from a 2-person tent to a 6-person tent, meaning we could fit in 2 air mattresses and change clothes there instead of in the bathroom. Luxury. Ooh... Aah...
Day 2: The Great Carberry Blanket Conspiracy

See? We were cold! Okay, Roomie is more creepy-looking. But Mini looks cold... and cute.
Anyway, we realized we needed more blankets, so we went to Carberry, a tiny town about a half an hour from the campgrounds.
Would you believe they had no blankets anywhere?!!! At least that's what they told us.
Okay, granted their "Downtown" was only 4 blocks long, there were no traffic lights anywhere, and there was only 1 gas station in the whole town, but NO BLANKETS?! We asked at every store we went into. Nothing. The townsfolk were all so friendly and kind, but still I couldn't help but suspect some weird blanket conspiracy.
Anyway, we bought a couple of sleeping bags, and we were warm and toasty the rest of the week.
Day 3: Reach the Beach

Why, Nenette? Are you saying it was all downhill from there?
I'm not saying that. What I am saying is that, later that afternoon, the car hood latch unexpectedly broke. As did one of our lamps.
Day 4: Ray's Diner

It was sunny and beautiful until we returned to the campgrounds for Story Time at the Park Center (it's also a nature interpretive center).
Yes, the kid beside Mini in the picture is still wearing her bathing suit. If Mini had a choice, she'd be in her bathing suit too.
Day 5: All Rain, All the Time

It was still cold and wet that night. Lots of rolling thunder. And whenever the rain would pause, the raccoons would invade (even with all the food and garbage packed away in the car).
With it being the middle of the week, we were the only campers in that section of the bay. Every little noise creeped me out. I cuddled closer to Mini for warmth and protection.
Day 6: It was so cold the nubbin broke off.
The kids spent most of the day playing on the play structure (near the Pine Fort -- home of the hot dog/fries/ice cream), playing in the car, and watching the park interpreters be zombies for Zombiepocalypse.
Back at the site, the streak of bad luck continued. My twitter for this day would've been: "- water jug nubbin broke today. camping vacay officially declared a disaster." (Click pic to enlarge.)
Day 7: Reach the Beach, Take 2

By the time we got there, clouds were rolling in and the wind had picked up. Didn't stop my kids though! They were in there, covering themselves in wet sand and running into the chilly water. Weirdos.
We spent our last night roasting marshmallows, popping popcorn, and eating chips. Then we made our way back to the deserted beach at 10:30pm to look at the stars.
Day 8: And NOW the sun comes out. CRAP!

But for the last 3 days of the camping trip, my hair never looked better! I had huge thick waves every day. I looked like I set my hair in rollers every night. It was unreal.
Anyway, the sun came out and the temps shot up on our last day. DAMMIT. We packed all morning while all the other campers hit the beach. It was hot! Our traditional last day ice cream really hit the spot. As did the Slurpees and Iced Capps we picked up at Portage La Prairie on the drive home.
Verdict: So, was it all really as bad as I'd anticipated? Hell, no! I enjoyed this trip a lot more than I thought I would.
- The bigger tent, screen tent for bug-free dining, and camp stove made a HUGE difference.
- The lack of internet was actually a relief. The break was what I needed to do some thinking and make some decisions about my future online.
- We ate our meals together and enjoyed our time as a family, free from distractions.
I'm actually looking forward to next year. Cripes, who said that?!
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