I have erected a tent, prepared my sleeping bag and set up camp.
I have hiked the mountains, walked the prairies and avoided the rivers.
I have climbed the rocks, crossed the fallen trees and crunched the decaying floor.
I have pooped in a hole, peed in the shade and experienced those awkward moments.
I have fished for my food, basked in the fire light and stirred in the cold night.
I have made s’mores, stargazed and laid with my man.
I have been camping.
