At a time when the world seems to be plugged in, let's take out the earplugs, fingers off the keyboards, and just relate to the good life.
August, when summer gets serious, is a great time to take advantage of nature's bounty and hike a river or climb a mountain. :Pull out the tent and find the coolers and head for the camping ground with the family for a real experience rather than a virtual one.
My favorite things are camping, hiking and photographing the wonders of summer. In fact, after the three-hour task of setting up the campsite is completed, and it is time for kick back with a cool drink and look up into the canopies of pines, I am home.
If there is a nice lake or river for fishing nearby, my pleasure compounds, but just sitting around the campfire later on is probably where some of my best memories originated with my children as they grew up
They still talk about the trails and the waters we camped near, and of the cinnamon bears knocking down trash cans as it moved through the area in the night, and of singing "Bingo" and
fishing for the big Cutthroats in Yellowstone River.
One of their favorite recollections is listening to my old radio program tapes after everyone was in their sleeping bags. Old time radio like Suspense and Witch's Tales kept them quiet and closely listening.
My children grew up with TV, and old radio programs were alien to them. I think that's why they were so interested when I introduced them into their lives at Yosemite National Park a long time ago now.
The kids are gone now, but I still love camping with Sally, and every now and then we'll play one of the old radio favorites as a nostalgic moment. While the thrill of bringing our children into the woods was one of the most right things I did with them, I can still revel in the camping spirit when we sit, just two of us now, beside campfires and watch the flames flicker with a million memories
I plan to take two of our grandchildren camping for a week this month, but I am already concerned over how I will handle their electronics. They'll want to bring them, but the sight of the two boys playing games beneath the trees, or texting on their I-Phones around the campfire doesn't set well with me.