Today is the end of our camping trip… time to pack up and go home.
Striking camp is my least favourite part… you take away a shade, you get dirty and then sit in the car for an hour and a half… just to then have to pull everything out, clean it and pack it away in the cupboard again waiting for the next adventure.
We are getting pretty good at it now though, so by the end of the day it was all done…except the laundry which will take another day at least.
So the new year has started well and I’m going to sleep in my own bed.
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