So, we've recently found another perk to living in this lovely little vacation house we're in. It's less than half a mile from here to the entrance to Pioneer Park! On four days last week we simply walked down the road a little ways and soon found ourselves deep in the woods of the county park and campground, right on the edge of beautiful Lake Michigan.
It's always an interesting walk, whether we're lucky enough to see deer like we've done twice now or just the campers and all the get-up they take camping with them. I love to hear the crackling of campfires and to smell the smoke as it drifts through the air. I love to see the rays of sunshine as they filter through the trees.
Sometimes we walked around the campground and other times straight through the park and down the 28 steps to the beach.
It reminds me of when we used to camp when the older boys were younger. It almost makes me want to camp again. However, we no longer have our motor home and the semi comfort it provided. If we were to go camping now, it would be tents and sleeping bags on the ground. I don't think I would do well.
Maybe I just need to think of our little house as a cabin in the woods--which it is, almost. Plus, the kids just dug me a fire pit out in front. So maybe we're camping already and I should be happy with that?
And we can still just take a walk down to the beach...




