There's been construction
on I-80, so we took the back roads and 924 to Hickory Run. We had
reservations, so it wasn't long before we were at our site and set
up. Aside from a weekend at Yogi on the River in a cabin, the last
time I was camping was on the 2003 West
Coast tour with The Bodó Band. It had been over 5 years
since I visited Hickory Run, still one of the best places for tent
camping in the state.
It soon became clear that I had completely forgotten to pack my
hiking boots. Earlier in the day I had worn my sandals to pack the
car, and we did most of the packing from the back door of the house.
My boots were on the front porch, so they never even made it on
the radar.
I attempted a brief nature walk by one of the nearby streams, but
it soon became apparent that I wasn't going very far unless I wanted
a twisted ankle. So we returned to the tent and spent most of the
day reading and relaxing. I brought along three books, knowing I
probably would finish one. I was trying to finish "Zen in the
Art of Rhetoric" by Mark Lawrence McPhail, which draws greatly
on "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" and looks
at rhetoric, education and intercultural issues. Not exactly light
vacation reading. I first became aware of the book during one of
my rhetoric classes at BU, and really wanted to have it read before
my Intelligent Design paper was complete, but there just wasn't
time.
Another book I had started was "The World of Caffeine: The
Science and Culture of the World's Most Popular Drug." So I
bounced back and forth between those books throughout the trip.
I also brought a book of World Mythology that I picked up on discount
at Walden's when we were in Allentown, but I didn't get to read
it.
The usual wildlife was present. A turkey walked through our camp
site twice, and there were squirrels and chipmunks, but they were
all too fast to get any pictures. |