For our first real outing, I decided to stick with what worked in the past.  When we first introduced Kitt to camping, we went to Jenny Jump, not too far from home.  The thinking was that if things didn’t work out in the middle of the night, everything could be wadded into the back of the car, and voile’ everyone could be sleeping in their bed before morning.  We had a great time that time, and almost every time since, but better to err of the side of caution. Continue reading →