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| Camping brings out the real you. |
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| You wake early. You dread the outhouse. Then you see a shooting star and suddenly all is well. |
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| You look for bear tracks on the prairie road. |
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| You suddenly want a sun bonnet like Laura Ingalls Wilder wore. |
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| Morning mist over the prairie. I feel bathed in nature yet in severe need of a hot shower. Hygiene standards are shockingly low by Sunday morning. |
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| Find a penny. Pick it up All the day you'll have good luck. But not in the outhouse. Now is not the time to be thrifty. |
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