So for the last 4 days the theme of the camping trip has been dealing with frustration. It started with a monster storm that caused flash flooding then followed up with wild variations between comfortably warm and unseasonably cold.  This day brought ridiculous winds that turned setting up the truck tent into a 45 min. comedy that taxed my vocabulary of profanity.  Finally it was time to sit down and have a beer when my only chair failed and collapsed.

Sometimes there’s nothing left to do but laugh maniacally…