Ode to campgrounds
How I learned to stop hating developed sites--and tents
My parents first took me camping before I could even walk, and throughout my childhood our version of a family vacation was to pack up the decrepit station wagon or the oil-guzzling International Harvester pickup and head out into the land of sage and sandstone and set up camp undernea…
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