Murder At Lost Dog Lake
“ Time passed, as it always must, and the endless afternoon gradually turned into night. Hard to imagine, but the sky got even darker, offering the only clue as to the passage of time. My watch, which had always been a good one, simply gave up the ghost after my last expedition into the elements and permanently recorded the time as 3:47.
Craig, bless his heart, managed to get the little propane stove going and brewed up an extremely welcome pot of weak, watery hot chocolate.
Dinner was a sort o...f lentil stew, thin and gooey and almost tasteless. We downed it in record time.
The group had done a good job of setting up camp. I wouldn’t have thought it possible but we really did all come together in the face of adversity.
The two tents faced each other into the circle with only a few feet between. Tied to a tree at the corners, the tarp stretched across the tent openings to create a bit of a passageway and then extended above a circle of stones where the little propane stove struggled valiantly to keep going.MoreLess
Craig, bless his heart, managed to get the little propane stove going and brewed up an extremely welcome pot of weak, watery hot chocolate.
Dinner was a sort o...f lentil stew, thin and gooey and almost tasteless. We downed it in record time.
The group had done a good job of setting up camp. I wouldn’t have thought it possible but we really did all come together in the face of adversity.
The two tents faced each other into the circle with only a few feet between. Tied to a tree at the corners, the tarp stretched across the tent openings to create a bit of a passageway and then extended above a circle of stones where the little propane stove struggled valiantly to keep going.MoreLess
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