Camping

Silas was happy as hell to get out of the city!

The tent was cozy. It turns out the big air mattress is not good at insulating again the cold of the ground. Otherwise, it was super comfy.

Guthrie, of course, didn't know it was colder than his sleeping pad and kept looking longingly at it. He ended up on it at our feet about halfway through the night. We were ok with that.

Making coffee. It was cold. Supposedly, the low was 47 F overnight.

Morning picture with the family, sans Bethany.