Wow, just watched the local CBS news. They covered Willimantic, which is part of the town I live in, kind of sort of, difficult to explain. ANYWAY, there was lots of storm damage in the "city" and many trees down. We got really lucky here and have nothing! My parents had no power for 24 hours and they're further from town than we are. Weird!
So camping was fun. Three nights seems to be a good get away for us. DS made some friends and was able to ride his bike around the campground independently without me freaking out too much. We rode our bikes to the beach several times each day and on Monday hiked through the woods looking for letterboxes and geocaches. There are literally dozens hidden there, but the guys would have fits if I tried to do too many. We found a really fun geocache in a tree out on the huge boulders near the beach, and a couple of letterboxes off in the woods. We couldn't find a few and had to report our failures because it may mean they've disappeared. We found another cache just outside the state park on our way home.
We stopped at Borders in Waterford since they are having their huge going out of business sale, but unfortunately 10% off isn't enough to justify much when there's no money coming in this summer. DH found some woodworking magazines for school. They were 40% off and he gets reimbursed for them!
Of course all the camping equipment is wet from the rain so we have to set the tent up to dry out. It didn't leak at all which is always a joy. I hate getting wet!!
Unfortunately I have low tolerance for loud people at campgrounds. I mean, it just isn't necessary to use your outside voice all the time, just because you're outside!!! The two families in the loop behind us did just that. they would talk across their sites at the top of their voices all morning and evening. I try to ignore but honestly, it really drives me nuts. And then after they got their kids to bed (the kids were loud too, and the youngest cried constantly, he was maybe 3-and that I was able to ignore, because he's a kid after all......) and well after 10:00 quiet hours the fathers were still sitting around the fire talking and laughing at full volume. The first night we were there it became evident that they had been cutting through our site to get to the bath house in our area because it was closer than the one in theirs. They came crashing through at about 11:00, kids in tow, and whining, and had the nerve to complain that our tent was in their way. That got a remark through the tent walls from me that we were trying to sleep and they were trespassing in our site. They didn't do it again but as soon as we had the car loaded and pulled out their kids were riding their bikes through our site. Gotta love having the world revolve around you, huh? I don't know if it's just me, because every camping trip I seem to get annoyed by stuff like this... I really do like camping, just not this part of it. DH and I camped in Baxter State Park in Maine in 1991, much more primitive, and I don't necessarily like that better. But it seems if you camp where other families are, there are annoying families. These people honestly seemed to have no clue that anyone else was in the park other than them! Until our tent was in their way that is....
that said, we're hoping to go back in the fall for a weekend..