I Love Camping
I really do love camping. I love the way a camp fire smells and how much better a beer tastes when sitting around that fire. I love the smell of rivers and lakes in the morning. I love how friendly people are at campgrounds. Because at a campground everyone is white trash, living in trailers and tents with tarps strewn everywhere. I even love when it rains on a camping trip. The temperature goes down and the sound lulls you to sleep.
Every race is a tour of a new place on foot. Right now I camp only 2 or 3 times a year which is not nearly enough, in my opinion. Some day I would like to be able to travel to races, finding a different campground in every part of the country. But I have time for all that. So far these are the places that I’ve been.