Did an overnighter at a place 20 miles from my house and they don’t sell firewood. I didn’t mind not having a big roaring fire and was just going to find some sticks to make my dinner.
When I pulled up, the only other people there were a joint boy and Girl Scout troop and the camp host. Both brought me firewood and snacks without even asking. What an ideal night!
by saddumbidiot
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Nice! Another one of the unexpected pleasures of bike touring!