A weekend of happy kids running free and playing with friends. A weekend of happy adults chatting with other adults. A weekend of rain, feeling cosy in the tent, sunshine and fresh air, green all around.
Camping feet don't appear to want to scrub clean. Seems I brought the weekend home with me on my soles as well as in my soul. Dirty feet are happy feet.
🙂 ❤️
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