I grew up camping in Northern Minnesota, where the campsites were scattered with exposed rock. While it made for a very scenic weekend, it also meant that we had a “no bottles” rule. People are barefoot all weekend, and even ...
Read More »I grew up camping in Northern Minnesota, where the campsites were scattered with exposed rock. While it made for a very scenic weekend, it also meant that we had a “no bottles” rule. People are barefoot all weekend, and even ...
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