On Monday, August 10, 2015 at 1:32:19 PM UTC-7, Bill Lindsay wrote: > > We camped in the back yard. >
Hey All, When I was a kid I had the great good fortune to grow up in a house at the very end of a long road that backed up to at least a million acres. I would walk out into that stuff for no good reason but to be there. I S24O'd on a regular basis. Get home in the early morning and you even got breakfast. I kept the lever gun I carried on those walks. I sold all the other guns except a revolver. But I kept the Winchester. It's all beat up from spending the nights in the wet grass next to my bed roll and spends it's idle time in my son's room (no ammo). Then I walked into Livermore Cyclery and saw a MTB. The rest of the story is obvious. Camping in your own 'backyard' is often better than traveling 200 miles and then camping in some other dude's backyard. I hope the OP had a wonderful experience. And great to do it with your kid. My Pop never came along. Not once. Not ever. But good that he cut me loose to do my own thing. It would have been better had he been there but that is something your son will never know. Hurrah! Chris Redding, Ca. -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To post to this group, send email to [email protected]. Visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/rbw-owners-bunch. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
