There is nothing like being up a creek with old pals. Cabin weekend revival was last weekend, and good times were had. We've all been cabin buddies for (gulp) seven or eight years now. We used to go twice a year and stay up all night playing cards.
Then, we multiplied like rabbits and things changed.
Scheduling got complicated and our cabin days seemed over.
Then, we multiplied like rabbits and things changed.
Scheduling got complicated and our cabin days seemed over.
We haven't cabin-ed together for a few years,
but are now back in business. Half of the group just might have gone to bed at 9PM on Saturday night
(Yes, you did!),
but we are still back in business.
but are now back in business. Half of the group just might have gone to bed at 9PM on Saturday night
(Yes, you did!),
but we are still back in business.
It was chill time.
Making mud pies in your underoos time.
Traversing wild rapids time.
Nature collection (in your "pocketbook") with your buddy time.
Game time.
(Yep, this cabin was De to the LUXE.)
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(So proud.)
Campfire hanging time.
Roasty toasty marshmallow time.
And just general hang with your buds in your footy PJs time.
Campfire hanging time.
Roasty toasty marshmallow time.
And just general hang with your buds in your footy PJs time.
Shall we cabin again soon?
