The only way to get to this picturesque campsite is by boat and the only running water will be the St. Croix flowing by. I’m not big on camping, but I believe that these types of experiences make me a better writer because a teacher told me once, if I was truly happy I wouldn’t write.
And if I don’t have a flushable toilet and warm water to bath, I’m not blissfully content, but I am a writer.
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