Originally Posted by bbbamI
I don't mind bugs or the lack of toilet facilities. What I don't like is the rock that follows me from campsite to campsite and pokes me in the middle of my back....
And I have it's rock cousin right here.
When I used to go camping in the Adirondacks
, there were nothing but outhouses, in various states of repair. You bring a small bag of lime and your own TP.
There is nothing to conjure up memories of all those Disney movies with "eyes in the woods" in the night like a trip to the outhouse when you just can't wait til dawn.
And then a twig snaps and your dog starts growling...really low guttural growling.