My dad decided the family would go on a camping trip... by canoe. We had to paddle and it was a lot of work! We didn't get to where we wanted but we found a nice spot, set up the tents, cooked, chatted for a bit, then went to sleep. The next morning the clouds took a sudden turn and we had to weather out a storm before we went home. It was beautiful. Relaxing. Just me and my family, together, no danger, safe. My brother and I climbed this hill and there was nothing for miles, just trees and lakes. We just watched the grey clouds gather before we went back to camp to wait it out. So far, that's the best place I've visited.