An unexpected pocket of fun

That is what my friend Amy calls it. When some little piece of wonderful comes your way. Chris was home for fall break and I stopped by to see him. After only a bit of talk, he said he was leaving. I asked “where to” and he said Deer Camp. I asked “ could I go?”  He said “Yes, let’s go have an adventure “. 

After driving somewhere else so we could even get there (you can’t get there from here) , we arrived after a gorgeous drive through the countryside. Here is the tent pad. 

How great is this?  Cook / den area 

Mom loves seeing where he hunts. 

He led us to one of his favorite deer stands. He had to remind us to be quiet 🤐 and leave no traces of us. He can walk as silently as a cat. We galumphed along behind him. 

We reached the stand. Until we climbed inside we could not understand the scope of the view. 

Looking out we could see for miles down a huge hill into two clearings into the deep bottom. Pretty breathtaking. So privileged to see this beautiful land. I understand why he loves it so much.