Gone Fishing Camping
A few days of smelling like smoke, sleeping on the ground, and hacking and coughing our way through the wilderness, since son and I both have a cold. Hooray!
Gone
A few days of smelling like smoke, sleeping on the ground, and hacking and coughing our way through the wilderness, since son and I both have a cold. Hooray!
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image: detail of installation by Bronwyn Lace
