In which we're going to camp, and it's always the best week of the year!

Monica and Luna are staying home to mind the farm,
but everyone else (okay, not the chickens)
(and not the goats) (or the cats)
is packing up to head to Renegade ridecamp.

Renegade finish line 2015

We'll probably have a little connectivity this year in camp, so you can haunt Facebook if you want to see photos from the trail.  Or you can just tread water for a week and we'll bring the stories home to share.

Have fun while we're gone!


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