Cha, 'twas an excellent little writer/writing campout.

Although my campsite needed a late spring air-out and apparently this was a "deer stand" in winter, so I got tick-bites!  Deer ticks, are teeny teeny tiny.  Like little blackish ink pen dots.  Mostly I'd kept my work gloves on and cleared the trampled leaves (smudge fires at dusk!) with hand tools, but those little buggers were in superabundance.  Now I have to watch out for Lyme Disease symptoms.  No matter, I'm back to summer work:  light duty landscaping and carpentry.  Certainly nothing I wrote over the camp trip will earn me any money, that's for sure.