We are taking pointy sticks, marshmallows, chips and we will be stopping for wieners and buns on our way out of town. I am looking forward to it, though I would probably be more enthusiastsic if I had not eaten a large helping of very hot Mongolian stir-fry last night, which as been burning its way through my system like a magma train of pain. Ah well - these camping trips are supposed to be mildly uncomfortable, so we'll see how it goes.
I think it has been better than thirty years since I last slept in a tent. Jeez, just saying that makes me feel old. =(
I caught a nice shot of a little (well, maybe not so little based on its size compared to the trees around it) ice cave on the road between Banff and Jasper.
I would have loved to go and explore it, but it was a long hike away, potentially dangerous, nobody else wanted to go, and there was an ice-laden lake of watery death between it and us.
Still, would have been totally awesome to explore.