“It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.”
Robert Louis Stevenson (Scottish Essayist, Poet and Author of fiction and travel books, 1850-1894)
TIME: 5:56 PM
PLACE: Boy Scout Camp
SUBJECT: Lake edge view at MB’s campsite
It was Parent’s night at MonkeyBoy’s Boy Scout Camp this evening. The HandsomeHusband and I drove out to the campsite to eat dinner and to see how MB is holding up on his week away from home. He’s hanging in there, although he did ask if we could come back tomorrow to take him home. Nope, we told him, he’s paid up until Saturday morning and we’re going to get our money’s worth.