Labor Day weekend we slept in a field overlooking the Sound at our first Camp-o-rama -- a Whidbey family tradition that's been going on for decades.
Complete with three-legged races, gunny sack races (yeah, I just learned what a gunny sack is; see below), tug-o-war...
forts on the beach, a bonfire, s'mores, camp songs, a potluck...
(What's that, you ask? Oh, Seth bought a prize pig at the Island County Fair a few weeks earlier, dug a hole in the ground, then he roasted it -- the pig that is. I'm serious.)
Paul brought corn for 100, then he flew a kite.
We'll definitely be back next September.
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