While I’m not a fan of camping – give me a large four poster bed with comfy sheets any day – I did appreciate the beautiful views in the mornings and on walks. And the best was how great she felt – how excited she was, and how she just wandered around. ‘Course there was no end of complaints about the mosquitos from her *or me* but still. She enjoyed being sent on the task to find kindling, and the perfect marshmellow stick.