I always hated camping as a kid, and I still hate it as an adult.  That one night in the woods was enough to remind me of all of the times that I spent in the backyard, or at campgrounds, or in random woodsy areas when I was little. It gave me a renewed appreciation for all things electric, for central heating and air, for microwave ovens, for showers with unlimited supplies of hot water.  Just one day is all it took, really.  But though I could appreciate those things even more, I also began to see a new side to the world that I had previously all but ignored, and that was what happened once you turned off all the lights and got away from all of the noise of the city, and you were surrounded by the big emptiness of nature with some friends, huddled around a campfire.

"Wish I bought some marshmallows, now," Hunter quipped.  We all chuckled politely.

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