Camp Fire & Arcade

Back at the campsite, we poured a drink, heated up leftovers and started a campfire. Douglas passed the Boy Scout test. It was a crisp 50 degrees outside and we huddled close to the fire.

The main office and facilities is next to our campsite and there is an old-school arcade room, so we headed over there to play some games. Doug rocked Ms Pacman.

I got myself really cold tonight, like cold to the bones. So once we crawled in bed smelling like a campfire, Doug reached over and his reaction was so hilarious. "Oh my God, baby! How did you let yourself get this cold? How would you ever let yourself get this cold?" He scratched me a little with his fingernail as he was briskly rubbing my skin for circulation. I didn't feel it. "She wants to go to Alaska. I need to clip my fingernails. I need to shave," he blurts out randomly. Its been 3 days since we've had showers and he hasn't shaved since we left Florida. At this point, I was laughing hysterically at his reaction. "Oh my God, baby, what were you thinking? Babe! Put this on your legs. You've got goosebumps the size of Pikes Peak!" And we laughed ourselves to sleep.Læs mere