The last time I went camping was many years ago with the Boy Scouts. It was a 50 mile afoot/afloat hike in Bear Mountain, NY, and we had a "dilly" of a scoutmaster.
We were caught in a good snowstorm and had to camp for the night. Our beloved scoutmaster found a clearing where we pitched tents and bedded down with a fire.
The next morning, after the snow had passed, I was brushing away the snow on the ground to find some firewood, and noticed some yellow on the ground. After brushing more away, we soon discovered it was a dotted highway line. We had camped in the middle of a highway!
Fortunately, we discovered later that it was a highway never used and long closed, but, nonetheless, a real "dilly" of a scoutmaster.
Thanks for letting me share that.
Lovely little 29Gal FW community with 3 Danios, 4 Neons, 4 Serpae Tetras, 3 Plattys, 3 Albino Corys and 2 Male Dwarf Guoramis. All of whom enjoy swimming, tennis, golf and Bingo on Tuesday nights.