"That doesn't sound legal."
Instead of a cozy fire, we were met with a massive cloud of thick, white smoke that sent us all coughing and retreating toward the lake. My mom, ever the optimist, just fanned the air with a paper plate while Leo apologized profusely, his eyes watering from the fumes. We ended up eating semi-cold hot dogs in the dark, but the stars above were so bright that even Leo stopped complaining for a few minutes. The Midnight "Bear" Encounter
By the end of the trip I’d collected a handful of small lessons:
"That doesn't sound legal."
Instead of a cozy fire, we were met with a massive cloud of thick, white smoke that sent us all coughing and retreating toward the lake. My mom, ever the optimist, just fanned the air with a paper plate while Leo apologized profusely, his eyes watering from the fumes. We ended up eating semi-cold hot dogs in the dark, but the stars above were so bright that even Leo stopped complaining for a few minutes. The Midnight "Bear" Encounter
By the end of the trip I’d collected a handful of small lessons:
