Camping was always one of my childhood dreams, but for one reason or other i didn’t get the chance to go to a real one back then. The closest experience of a camping that i had was at my grandpa’s loan with a real tent that he had, which by the way was so much fun. Anyways, i finally got the chance to do it and it was one of the best experiences ever, not to mention the company was delightful. I can recall that day like it was yesterday, the weather was cold and foggy, but fortunately we had experimented friends to take care of the bonfire and supplies. When the night came down the rain did it too, so we all had to go to our tents, the sound of the rain was like music and the sounds of nature were loud and clear. It was a terrific day, full of new experiences and feelings. I couldn’t avoid smiling while writing this post.
Camping at Popocatepetl