Thanks to our good friend Brian Creasy myself and about 20 other crazy people went camping on top of Afton mountain just outside of Charlottesville on Saturday. I brought my brand new camera but didn't remember to get it out of my backpack. The weather was what meteorologists would call "friggin' cold". Blustery 50 mph winds with lows in the mid 30's. At least it didn't snow as the weatherman predicted.
We had a good time drinking beer foam (darn keg) and rum/coke and sang songs around the campfire. Brian has known a few John Denver songs for awhile now. You know the oldies? ?Rocky Mountain High?, ?Take Me Home (Country Roads)?, and Annie?s Song? but do you know the GOODIES? I challenged him to learn ?Grandma?s Feather Bed? and boy did he ever respond! Not only did he learn it but he printed out the entire song lyrics for all 20 of us to sing along. It was a ?moment? ? brief, but a heart warming moment for sure.
Chris and Heather could have used an old feather bed that night instead of a thin blanket and backpack for a pillow. I too forgot my pillow but used two packs of leftover hotdog buns. You got to improvise when you?re roughin? it.