Pictures of Me Camping (or) Writing in the Wild!

For the last five days I've been hiding in a tent, one of my favorite places to go when getting away from the computer and all its many, many distractions is required. This time, the family and I were down at Lake Pueblo where we camped, fished, hiked, water skied and swam, swam, swam. 

You might be wondering: Rebecca, with no computer and two books to write, how could you dare go hide in the wilderness?

To which I reply, "Ah, the wonders of pencil and paper."

Matthew in front of our home away from home

My daughter trying to give me a heart attack

A rare sighting of siblings getting along in the wild

Me cooling off in the lake--100 degrees all around me, water felt amazing

One of the quiet coves we swam in

Me and Beth, long arm self photo

Matthew, Beth and Rod--I'm treading water taking the picture, damn I'm good

Yes, he did jump. Also, in another part of the lake we saw crazy people jumping 100++ feet off cliffs into the water.

Yes, writing happened. Sometimes it happened here.

Other times, it happened here.