Camping

It was a beautiful Saturday morning! The air felt cool and crisp and the smell of early morning campfire wafted through the tent. I got up and tiptoed my way out of the tent being extra careful not to disturb any of my sleeping brothers, whose sides were rising up and down as they gently snored.

As I got out of the tent, I took in all the forest sights and sounds. The soothing sound of birds chirping their cheerful tunes and the crackling of the scarlet campfire made me feel calm and collected. The forest had so many shades of green to look at, it was overwhelming!

On the ground, the grass almost looked like it was made of crystals by the way the dewdrops glistened in the light. As I stepped out into the clearing, I immediately felt the glorious sunshine on my face.

It was delicious and toasty, despite the chilly breeze. I love camping and I can’t wait to go back again!