Last weekend we went camping on our local Dutton Island in Atlantic Beach. The weather was perfect and the bugs were only bothersome at dusk (when we were eating of course). We hiked around and some friends kayaked. A big bon fire at night and guitar strumming make the evening more magical. There were about 7 or 8 tents in our group, same amount of dogs. I had forgotten that we have all this beauty in our back yard.
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