Spring Lake, California, we love it. We camp there with friends every year and make wonderful memories with our children. I'm not sure who looks forward to it more, I mean the preparation is a lot of work, but then we get there and the kids are laughing and playing and riding bikes and swimming. Nobody nags them about being dirty, or needing to clean up. Their best friends from birth are by their sides, the daddies aren't leaving for work, they get to stay up late and make s'mores. They go to bed stinking of fire smoke, exhausted, but oh so happy.
This is what summer memories are made of!
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