Whoa, almost 4 days away from this place, how times flies when you're having fun, and when you're not.
I was on vacation this week, and I needed it, I had been stressing at work and not sleeping well. I had wanted to do something other than sit home for the whole week, which would have been counterproductive to the very definition of the word "vacation", and camping is something I enjoy. The weather forecast wasn't promising, however, for the Poconos Mountains. Checking The Weather Channel site every day yielded a small window of tent-camping opportunity on Thursday/Friday, so I took the chance. And it was beautiful. Everybody I talked to up there said the entire weekend would be gorgeous with an updated, sunny forecast, so I stayed. Wouldn't ya know it, the night before I have to pack up my tent, it pours its tail off last night. And with no promise of an afternoon clearoff, I packed up everything wet and headed home. My brand new, Coleman tent leaked a little bit (none of my other tents ever did, even my first, cheapie Coleman)... guaranteed NOT to leak, blah blah blah. I guess that's why they call it a "rain fly", because the rain flies right in on ya! I laid out everything in the driveway when I got home to dry it out. I hope Kiwi's (the shoe polish ppl) "Camp Dry" sprayed on the rain fly seams works, otherwise, I will not be a happy camper.
Otherwise, it was a great stay, very relaxing. I need new hiking shoes though, for the first time wearing them after 5 years, I actually got two blisters on my right foot from all the hiking.
And when I got out of my Cobalt to check in at the front desk, I noticed a broken wheel stud and attendant missing lugnut on the left front... somebody overtightened my alloys when they were put on. So I need a wheel stud and lugnut.
The campground is built on a slight incline with multiple levels, and I always like to pitch my tent in what they call the "lower field". It is a sunny area out of the woods (which I like, because if it does happen to rain overnight, the tent will dry quicker the next day if the weather clears), but it also has a few low spots. They had a lot of rain last weekend, and ppl with pickups pulling campers had trouble getting out, it was full of muddy ruts to get back to a suitable tenting spot. The Cobalt spun valiantly, and made it through, while getting covered with red mud. It was a sight to see, as I usually keep it pretty spotless. A Jetta wagon, old Sentra and catfish Taurus all nearly got stuck in the same spot, so I was proud of my little Chevy with the 4X4 ground clearance getting through there on the first try. It made me think once again about a small pickup truck, though, for sure. Getting out this morning after the big storm, I didn't even want to try the same route, so I steadily aimed up and over a steep, grassy hill, past several other tents... and spun nary a wheel. Not too bad, little Cobie.
Anyhow, that's my blog entry splaining my whereabouts in case anyone cares. I missed you guys a li'l bit, glad to be back and ready to head back into the rat race tomorrow morning.