After breakfast, relaxing in the Keron tent. For a few weeks, our son Jur is over in KLH, camping in his own wee Black Ice tent (cf. several of our photos from 1991). It is a bit chilly with some clouds, cool enough but rather midgy. Despite short moments of sun, it doesn’t get too hot to do breakfast in the protection of the tent. A breeze is picking up, but not so much as to give trouble with the tarp.

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