I spent the last three days on a father-son camping trip on Lookout Mountain in northern Alabama with about 80 other fathers and sons. 8-hour drive each way, and several days of some really intense fun. Every time I am back there I remember why it meant so much to me when I was his age - and I hope he gets the bug, too.
I'll post some images tomorrow, but right now I am beat and off to bed.
UPDATE 28APR08: A few images from the weekend:
View down Little River. (image by Red Stick Rant)
Dogwoods in bloom . (image by Red Stick Rant)
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