
I have posted in the past that Megan has been absolutely obsessed with looking for motorhomes. She has found them from Sandy to Logan, completely sure each time that it was the perfect one. Well, she did finally find the perfect motorhome. This one was in Logan. We had looked at so many that we really did know a good one when we found it. Despite the rain, we took it for its maiden voyage the weekend before school got out.

We still had soccer so we had to go close. Who would have guessed that there is cool camping at Willard Bay? We were completely isolated from any other campers and the lake was right by the camping spot. Jeff broke out the dutch ovens and we had a great dinner.

I should have taken more pictures of the outside of the motorhome, but this is as close as it gets. The rain held off while we cooked and ate.

The best part of camping is the fire and s'mores.

Then the downpour hit and we were ever so grateful we were in a motorhome and not a tent. The girls love the top bunk.

We stayed up late playing games and listening to the drum of rain on the roof. Nothing better than being dry and warm in a storm. We did feel a little sorry for the scouts next door that must have floated away in their tents during the night.

We ate breakfast and then headed home. A fast trip, but great fun!