Home again, home again
So the camping trip wasn’t the best time I’ve ever had on vacation. We were late getting out of town on Monday, so we only made it as far as Port Angles. (It is a 5-6 hour drive to Neah Bay) So we grabbed a hotel in Port Angles and set out the next morning. Luckily we hit Safeway before leaving to stock up on supplies, because Neah Bay had almost nothing.
The “camp ground” turned out to be a large field with a few picnic tables. It was right on the water, which was nice, but had almost no trees, which was bad. The wind was really strong the whole time. All of that was doable, we even got the camp setup pretty quickly. But then Isaac melted down and wouldn’t eat anything we cooked. (Little kids don’t like change and nothing was quite like normal for him) So lack of food and not a great nap turned the Little Man into a cranky butt and that causes Rosie to get all cranky. Which leaves me, the one person who doesn’t like camping so much being the one trying to cheer everybody up. Yea!
Needless to say things went down hill from there and we headed out first thing the next morning and drove straight through to get home. We did get some very cute pictures and I’ll post them later when I snag the SD card from Rosie.