Indiana Dunes State Park- Saturday evening

[throughaphase]

After a day of hiking, it was best to get back to camp by nightfall. It was a chilly 41 degrees, but there was no real chance of rain, and cold was why fires were invented. And hey, if you hated it, it was the last night!

So hang out, get dinner, make some friends, and yes that is still sand if your shoes. You're not fully getting rid of it for a while.

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Re: Campsite [Sat pm]

[throughaphase]

"You did it!" Kitty said.

[On SP but I had to.]

RE: Re: Campsite [Sat pm]

[geniuswithasmartphone]

"I wasn't gonna leave the campsite hangin', yo," Hardison said, grinning. "Never get between a man an' his wi-fi, you know what I'm sayin'?"

He offered Kitty one of the cones. "Hope you like chocolate. I was gonna make strawberry, but Parker insisted."

Re: Campsite [Sat pm]

[throughaphase]

"Thank you," she said, taking it. "Strawberry's good, but chocolate is always a crowd-pleaser."

RE: Re: Campsite [Sat pm]

[geniuswithasmartphone]

If Hardison knew Kitty a little better, he'd make a joke about always being popular. But the day after an introduction was probably not the best time to be testing out people's sense of humor.

"You an' my girl Parker got that in common. We ended up sendin' her to a Chocolate Festival one time for a job and tryin' to keep her on track was damn near impossible."

He'd said it was like "sending a crack addict to a cocaine convention" at the time. And hadn't really been wrong.

Re: Campsite [Sat pm]

[throughaphase]

"What kind of job?" If it involved a chocolate festival there was no bad there.