One of my favorite things to do that I never think to do is go camping. Luckily our friends Jo and Dave invited us to join them for a night on Tully Lake. As my eyes alternately got lost in the campfire and in the stars, I couldn’t believe Brooke and I didn’t get away like this more often. Jo and Dave were great camping companions. They not only kept us from getting eaten by bears but made sure we camped in comfort. We may not be able to get away like that often, so I think I’m going to buy a fishing pole. I don’t care if I catch anything. I just want the excuse to go do nothing.