So! There are lots of things that you need to do before camp to certify: coooooooking, fiiiiiiire safety, first aiiiiiiiiid, surviiiiival.... just the sort of thing to do at a sleep over with a bunch of girls.
So! the MJ came over to our apartment, and we all squeezed in and had a pre-camp certification sleep over. We did the fire safety stuff in the fire pit at the park (lots of fun!)
See, in order to do fire safety, you need to actually BUILD a fire. This involves fire wood. I had never realized what an immense blessing it was to have a wood pile at my parents house. Sure, it was not really all that fun to have to go out
all the way to the back yard to get the wood... but when you consider the alternatives, that was a really nice set up.
Let me tell you about the alternatives.
I was thinking with it being summer and so many people camping I would be able to buy firewood at the grocery store. So, I went to Walmart.
nope. Payless?
nope! Marsh? Meijers? Home Depot?!?...
nope, nope nope! ! Turns out that firewood is a seasonal item. A CHRISTMAS seasonal item. :o)
I was so confident in my notion that I could buy wood at the store that I didn't think to call ahead to see if there was any fire wood to purchase at the store. So, on the afternoon of the activity (thank you procrastination) I had a car full of groceries which needed to be cooked on the open fire...and no firewood :o(
So... having exhausted all of the stores in the West Lafayette and Lafayette area, I started asking strangers if they knew any place to buy fire wood :o) I love asking strangers :o) They are always so helpful. The only problem is, I have a really bad sense of direction, and I am too embarrassed to ask for clarification on where to go. Schuyler? Sagamore? Cumberland? Creasy? ... Wha?...
Generally, I just smile and thank the people and then set off in the generally direction they pointed. At one point, I was really excited that I had hit the jackpot:
"sure, there is the store just down the road on the right, they have palates of fire wood, just go on in side and ask for it"
Palates of firewood!? :-D :-D
I kept driving, and driving, and driving, looking "just down the road on the right" ...nothing. Corn to my left. Corn to my right.
I finally see a store on my right so I pull over. It was kind of hard to find the front door, and when I walk in I have the strange feeling that I am
not in the right place to find firewood. My first hint? The designer bath tubs.
Anyway, it turns out that they had
palates that people could
use for firewood, but not to cook over. I think the nice lady could sense that I needed help, because she pulled out the phone book and started calling around, trying to see if anyone was selling fire wood. No luck!
She then said that she thought she saw a "FIREWOOD FOR SALE" sign when she drove to work every day. I was desperate, so I jumped back into my car
2 hours later, I was completely lost... still no fire wood...and now no gas in my car :o)
I seriously considered cutting down a tree.
I pulled into a gas station, and LO!
The blessed sign!!! IS IT TRUE?!?
FIREWOOD FOR SALE! :-D
it was providence.
angles sang.
I was so happy!
I bought extra just in case, and as I pulled out of the gas station and started home, I pulled behind a truck. Guess what it was carrying?!
Firewood.
The universe smiled :o) and the goose mocked me over the phone. he he!
I made it home safe and sound, we had a lovely evening building fires, cooking hot dogs and s'mores, and safely extinguishing them. Thanks girls! It was lots of fun!