I just moved from New York City to Denver. So I wasn’t really familiar with the surroundings of my new home and the environment here was very different from New York as well. I never could go camping in New York City because there were just skyscrapers and building everywhere. My aunt and uncle have lived in Denver for years and have learned what stuff to do for fun. When My Aunt and Uncle found out I never went camping. They immediately set a date and called to reserve a camping spot in a national park nearby. The date was some time mid-June. I had my stuff ready a week before we left because I didn’t know if I would forget something to bring. I thought all those clothes that I was packing would be too much for the trip but, my Aunt told my otherwise. Days pasted by quicker than I thought and by the time I knew it the next day was the camping trip.
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When I went to the window it was still dark outside. Then, I directed my head to the mountains. I could see the sun slowing trying to come out by the mountains. As I went upstairs to the kitchen to get breakfast my aunt was there with a bunch of gear, coolers and bags. For a second I thought to myself why she was here and with all this stuff. After thinking for a minute, I remember that we were going on my first camping trip. My Uncle told me the night before that we had to wake up early to bet traffic. Apparently camping is pretty popular in Colorado. I quickly got my gear on and went to go help my aunt put the rest of the camping stuff in her van. I was about to go into the back of the car but, my uncle stopped me and gave me the make and said “You’re my co-pilot on this adventure bud. You’re going to also learn how to read a map.” So I went to go sit in the front and was instructed where the key was and what the symbols mean. It was about 3 hours till we found our camping spot. It was a nice place by a
When I went to the window it was still dark outside. Then, I directed my head to the mountains. I could see the sun slowing trying to come out by the mountains. As I went upstairs to the kitchen to get breakfast my aunt was there with a bunch of gear, coolers and bags. For a second I thought to myself why she was here and with all this stuff. After thinking for a minute, I remember that we were going on my first camping trip. My Uncle told me the night before that we had to wake up early to bet traffic. Apparently camping is pretty popular in Colorado. I quickly got my gear on and went to go help my aunt put the rest of the camping stuff in her van. I was about to go into the back of the car but, my uncle stopped me and gave me the make and said “You’re my co-pilot on this adventure bud. You’re going to also learn how to read a map.” So I went to go sit in the front and was instructed where the key was and what the symbols mean. It was about 3 hours till we found our camping spot. It was a nice place by a