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essay on my first camping experience

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It was a chilly late August afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, aligned perfectly in the center of the light blue sky. The clouds were scattered above like cotton balls that were pulled apart. Our car and popup camper emerged into the slightly wooded area containing hundreds of other campers. My family and I knew that we would have a fun week ahead of us, and we were ready for this new experience.

“We’re here!” my dad said. With sore and stiff legs we clumsily got out of our car after being crammed in there for our three and a half hour journey from Clarkston to Ludington Michigan. This was a place that was unfamiliar. I really didn’t know what to think. I looked around and examined this new place that I was in and it was full of nature. Rays from the bright yellow sun above crept in through the tall, leafy green trees onto the combination of dirt and sand on the ground beneath my feet. The smell of campfire smoke clouded the campground and captivated me. I knew that this would be a place of adventure and excitement.

Now here came the most boring part of the trip, which actually required me to do something that was required. We needed to put up our camper for obvious reasons. My dad and I would be the ones to do this. So I grasped the four cold metal clamps on the corner and pulled. The camper sort of jolted to life. My dad pushed up on the switch and it began to whine. The roof which started directly in front of my face, now was two times my height, and the blue and cream colored vinyl was spewing out of the frame and now getting taller and more aligned with how it was supposed to be. The fact that all of that could be towed and such a small trailer became such a massive place to live in, was incredible to me as a ten year old. We finished up the rest of the set up and it took what felt like forever, but the deed was done, and thats all that mattered.

But I just couldn’t ignore the fact that I still had not looked around at what there was to see. It was time to get out there and do something. “Hey Kevin, want to go check things out with me?”

“Sure!,” my brother replied with excitement. My family overheard that small line of conversation and immediately stopped what they were doing. My mom, dad, and two brothers all started to wander up the dune that was immediately behind our campsite. The sand was hot from the sun that was beating down on it. What was the most interesting is that when your feet slid through it, it would make a really odd squeaking sound. While our family was marching up the dune, the sound of the waves of Lake Michigan crashing on the shore were growing louder and louder with each step. We took the final few steps to the top and there it was. The view was breathtaking. I felt amazed looking at the sight. You could see miles and miles of the beach stretching as far as the eye could see. The sand was a very light tan color, nearly white. The water was calm that day and the waves were hardly rolling into the shore. The way the sun glimmered off of the surface of the neverending blanket of water also proved how still the water was, since it looked like glass. The whole landscape was breathtaking and that sight never gets old.

The next morning my dad and I woke up early, pulled out a griddle, and started making breakfast. We tossed some eggs and bacon on the extremely hot surface and they sizzled while we mixed all the ingredients for the pancake batter in a bowl. The wonderful smell of the bacon and eggs and sizzling sound reminded me of when my dad and I make breakfast at home. It was something that we hadn’t done in a while, and just because of that, I enjoyed it even more. I started pouring exact measurements of pancake batter onto the griddle and it began to bubble. My dad would make the bacon and eggs, and I would flip the pancakes. With perfect timing, we finished making the delicious breakfast. There was a plate of mouthwatering bacon, scrambled eggs, and a tower of fluffy pancakes. We ate all the food and finished our first breakfast while we were camping, which went really smoothly.

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