Stop in for a drink.

That was always our must-have on camping trips. Sitting around the campfire in the evening passing the bottle and enjoying the smell of the smoke from the fire mixing with the aromas of the Bourbon.

The only rule was that you had to gobble like a turkey after each long pull!
That's funny but I can close my eyes and dream of the fire and the smells. It has been a year. This summer I hope we can get back to those simple enjoyments again.

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