Not having been eaten by a bear himself, The Fuzz settled in for a few days.
Camp life is not so bad.
Here's a look at his quarters.
After spending many years in small back-packing tents, The Fuzz an His Sweetie sprung for this nice big tent.
Of course there is no question of back-packing with this thing. But it sure is nice to have all that room- especially when it rains.
As for food, the 1st night's meal was a quick stir-fry with some left over tater salad, and quite tasty, actually.
On the 2nd day, other campers began to move in for the weekend. Apparently that is when this campground gets the most use.
Since he had nothing else to do, other than reading, The Fuzz decided to take a short hike.
He headed up the trail toward Headley's Overlook.
It wasn't Mt Mitchell, but there was a nice view from the top.
The Fuzz used his nifty Sundial-Compass to keep track of the time and direction.
As you can see, it was around noon.
[XII + 1 hour for Daylight Savings Time]
And the trail was pretty as well.
And then it was back to the camp, for a couple more days, to wait for His Sweetie to come and rescue him.
1 comment:
looks like a nice place!
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