Day 2 started out earlier for some (ahem, me) than others! Avery and Daddy ended up transferring to the van in the middle of the night because Avery woke up with a sore side from sleeping on the pads we brought, and Gabe was freezing, so they took some bedding and slept in the back of the van. After I fed Oliver (who spent a good portion of the night in my sleeping bag with me because I was worried about him being cold) at about 5am or so, I managed to rock him back to sleep, and then decided that I was too cold and awake to go back to sleep, so I got up and got the fire started. We enjoyed a yummy breakfast of pancakes (made at home and warmed up in the pan over the fire) and scrambled eggs.
After breakfast, we went and explored a little 1 mile hike called the Bent Tree Trail. The woman in the visitors center had obviously not been working there very long, because she didn’t know it existed, and gave us incorrect directions, but we were able to find it on our own One of the many things we had forgotten to pack was the baby carrier, so we got creative and made this one out of Avery’s backpack, a small pillow and two bungie cords!!
Not far into the hike, we came across this dead tree, and Gabe saw an opportunity to use his big knife to carve Avery’s name into the trunk! (Can you see it?)
The Big Knife was used again to harvest this mushroom for the children to examine (overkill maybe? ) They were pretty fascinated.
The trail looped through a forest, some parts were mostly pine and in other parts we were surrounded by beautiful, big, tall trees like these. (I thought of my cousin Natalie as we were trying to guess the names of all the different trees!)
Brogan liked all the tiny wildflowers along the way. The rest of us were given many pretty little gifts
Super Strong Brogan, Daddy and Avery!
There were a lot of these in one area along the way, they just spouted straight out of the ground like this. We didn’t know what they were…any ideas?
A few hundred feet before the end of the loop, Brogan’s energy levels plummeted to zero! All the excitement and running around took its toll, and he couldn’t take another step!
After the hike, it was time to leave the park for a couple of hours. Avery had an appointment with her (former) physiatrist. So we made a stop at Walmart to pick up a few essentials (we wrote lists of things we need to bring next time, so hopefully next time we will be much more efficient and prepared), and made our way to her appointment, smelling like campfire and dirt…! I think that all I’m going to say about the appointment is that it was probably the last time we’ll ever see Dr Brown. But at least we got prescriptions for a new walker (she’s too tall for her current one), and bigger wheels for her wheelchair (again, too tall!).
Then we went back to Claytor Lake, and tried again to catch a fish for dinner!! We were going to go back to the same spot, but there were lots of people there already, so we went and found a quieter location near the cabins.
Brogan was still exhausted from all this camping nonsense, so he relaxed a little and watched Curious George while Daddy fished. When we set out from home the day before, we were undecided about whether we were going to stay one night or two, but after several failures that first night, we decided we had better stay two nights because it could only get better! So, although we had thought that we weren’t going to fall back on movies or any electronic entertainment for the duration of the trip, we decided that 24 hours was enough, especially if it meant that Gabe was able to get some quiet time for fishing!
Oliver enjoyed some pureed sweet potatoes, and after spending some time playing with her new airplane (from her Arby’s kid’s meal at lunch time), Avery went to help Daddy. Gabe decided to call it a day after a while though, because there had been no nibbles, so he and Avery threw rocks in the water for a while, until Avery somehow managed to hit herself in the face with one.
So they went “for a little walk”, which is often what Avery needs to help her feel better when she’s hurt or upset.
Back at camp, you could see Brogan’s exhaustion in his slump as he watched the fire
It was Gabe’s turn to gather firewood, so he dragged this entire fallen tree back to camp, just because he could! Of course, we had also forgotten to pack Gabe’s hatchet, so we couldn’t use this wood, but I’m glad he’s so big and strong anyway
With no fish to cook, our back-up meal that night was hotdogs and chips, followed by some nice smoky hot chocolate! For the second night in a row, Brogan was begging for bed The one hurdle to sleep was the big lump he had acquired on the back of his head when he fell backwards of the picnic bench onto Oliver’s carseat. The boy is an accident magnet. it was a really big lump too! Poor boy. As we were walking back to the tent from the bathroom, he was asking me over and over to move the lump! “Mama, move ah hit! Pleeease! Move ah hit!” If only I were as wise and powerful as my children seem to think I am…
After Avery and Brogan were asleep, Oliver woke up and spent some time helping us roast marshmallows before we turned in for the night. It was another chilly night, but we were more comfortable than the night before.