
After spending 9 long days in Rochester, NY enduring New Hire Training (death by PowerPoint) my sweet husband suggested we camp outside Acadia National Park in Bar Harbor, Maine for the weekend. Great idea! I needed to get outside after being cooped up for two weeks. I like to camp but dislike the feeling of sleeping on stones. Our cozy campsite with great views is pictured above.
Mark gets the Great Husband Award for managing to get the air mattress into our tent so we could sleep in comfort. How he managed it is the real story :). Our first night was like a night at sea because it wasn't inflated fully after a quick fill. Our air mattress has a built-in motor and our tent site didn't have power. Our queen size cushion is almost larger than our dome tent and that makes it tricky. Mark lifted the tent onto our car to drive to an open RV site with power hookups on the other side of the campground to inflate the tent.
I was embarrassed and then just died laughing. We were getting cat calls from other campers, stares from kids on their bikes, chuckles from old men outside their RVs and rolled eyes from the "real" campers in the area. I felt like Troop Beverly Hills meets The Beverly Hillbillies. I hope the pictures below tell the story better than words. It was a sight I won't forget for years to come.