Cabin camping weekend
We took our dogs on their first camping trip a couple of weekends ago. The campgrounds were nestled smack in the middle of the Boston suburbs (who knew?), yet felt a hundred miles away from civilization. To get there, we'd turned onto a small, unmarked and unpaved road leading off into the woods. At the end were the campgrounds, cabins, and a beautiful lake. So amazing that something like that existed there! We hung out, did some hiking, and of course, ate lots of food. Kupo gained a new-found love for digging, and Mochi discovered sand (which promptly became "the best stuff in the world").