My neighborhood does it up over the 4th, but we've done the same routine for many years now, and although fun, it was time for a change.
So we bolted. Packed up the car and headed for the hills. Literally.
One and a half hours later we are driving down country roads southeast of Cleveland to a sleepy little town of Loudonville. Even though they have a Pizza Hut, Dollar Store and McDonalds I am pleasantly surprised AND dismayed to find that my iPhone just looks cool. I've no cellular service. No e-mail; no phone. And that's IN TOWN, we've not even made it to our campground yet.
I chose our campground it because of the location, the availability for the holiday weekend and it's located directly on the Mohican River. It doesn't hurt that it amused me to find that their website pinged out a electronic version of "Black Water" by the Doobie Brothers, circa 1974. They also have a canoe livery on site that will bus you up the river and set you up with a watercraft and you end up back at your own campground. Very convenient.
One of the big parties when visiting Mohican is on the river. There are a multitude of Canoe/Raft rental places. You choose how many miles you wish to trek and they drop you off at a point higher up river and you canoe/raft/tube back. 9, 14, and 26 seem to be the norm with a couple of "Daniel Boone lazy overnighters" you can hook up as well. You can travel the entire 200 mile length of the waterway if you want, but my shoulders ache just thinking about that endeavor. (oh and come to think of it, my ass does too...you ever sit in a canoe for over 3 hours? Pleeeaaze.)
We've already planned out the 14 mile for the next day so we watch the mayhem happening on the river as we drive by.
Once to our campground, we check in and start the set-up. Tents aren't what they used to be. I remember growing up it would take us about half a day to properly set stakes to get our big canvas tent just right. Now you spread it out, put a few fiberglass linking poles through and wham! insta-tent! Ours is a Coleman that has a ceiling height of 6'8"; so no more having to crouch while inside. Spacious with a 14' x 12' dimensions, we've plenty of room for all our gear. AND our gear includes two blowup, double high air mattresses complete with our down comforters and pillows. Not like the old mummy bags sleeping on the ground of the past. Or the cots....remember those canvas and wood things? As kids, we would opt for the ground as opposed to the cots.
I packed two coolers. One for food, the other for beverages. I have to admit, I brought some great food and cooked most of it over the campfire that was burning at all times. Nothing like a big fat ribeye cooked over glowing coals. And while waiting for our food to cook we played bocce ball and noshed on Saga Blue. How good can it get?
Our adventure to the Mohican River had an interesting start. There was a car heading for one of the river launches that almost made it there before trouble struck. It was a small car loaded with a tube on top; held by those in the frontseat, tubes on either side of the car; held by those in the back and a guy in the trunk also holding a tube. It was quite colorful and great looking since they were all different colors, but I can't think that they were passing any Ohio Roadway safety laws. Seems they weren't since they got pulled over. The cop did not look amused.
There are campgrounds located along the banks of the river. There are areas of solitude on the river as well where you are the only person in sight. But when passing the campgrounds, people are sitting on the bank with water canons and such to ambush those on the waterway. There is quite a sense of community when out on the river, not an unfriendly face in sight. Most on the river rented canoes, kayaks or rafts from one of the many liveries; but there were quite a few that brought their own inner tubes or water floatation devices and just have a lazy float. The majority have done this before and were loaded with coolers filled with beverages and lunch. The further down the river you got, the more rambunctious some were. You aren't supposed to have alcohol on the river, but that doesn't seem to keep the multitude from bringing it anyway.
There was one family that had a large 9'x9' blowup raft meant for a lake, complete with blow-up palm tree that was just floating down the river with their cooler in the center. I DO believe that on my next trip, that'll be me...but for this one, we had a canoe. We even brought our dog, Sienna, on the river with us. She was a champ and reinforced my attitude that she is close to the perfect dog. 14 miles in a little under 3 hours with just 4 pileups due to low water and us dragging the bottom and getting caught up in rocks. It was a veritable blast...
We watched the fireworks in Loudonville high up in the hills. I had talked with some locals that spilled the beans on where the best fireworks watching spot was. So away we went. Curving high up on a country road with Loudonville at our feet, sunset over the fields and the sky lit with the blasts of color. It was perfect. Uncrowded, unrushed. We were there with our new camping friends from Dublin, Ohio and their kids. It turned out to be a rewarding, enjoyable, fabulous evening.
Fact is, on the entire trip I didn't run into anyone at the campground that wasn't friendly. It's a odd thing. Everyone waves, nods or says 'hello'. Something right up my alley. It doesn't matter what kind of tent or camper you have or where you come from; on a campground, we are all here for the same purpose...to kick back and relax. And it shows.
I'll be planning my next trip camping soon. Now that I've got it down. I won't look to be a 'newbie'. I know what to leave behind and the things that I wish I had brought. What a wonderful way to just kick back and get away. Outside of everything that we brought ending up smelling of 'campfire,' it was perfect.
Well, almost perfect.
I didn't get to shower the entire time. There were only 3 showers stalls for women, and everytime I tried, there was a line. Long line. I didn't see the time invested value in it, so I went back to the campfire. Even if I HAD showered, I'd smell the same in a matter of minutes anyway, so why waste the soap and water? They did say in the website that it was primitive campground, the most primitive in Mohican. I thought was cool when I booked it, but maybe I guess I'm just a little more 'city' than I thought I was.
Hey, a little extra 'natural' smell hasn't killed anyone...yet.
But I have to tell you...my shower at home never felt so good.
I haven't been camping in so many years. It really sounds like fun. The descriptions of the people on the river are great; I feel like I'm there. And how awesome was it that everyone was so friendly; now THAT doesn't happen every day!ReplyDelete
Love that doggie face too!
it sounds WONDERFUL! sorta jealous actually. had to work on saturday or else i might have bolted too.ReplyDelete
LOVE the pooch!!!
I saw a naked man once while camping when I was 12. He was just getting out of the communal shower, and I opted to not bathe then or ever at a public campsite. But your trip sounds refreshing and not at all traumatizing.ReplyDelete
Sounds like you had a great time. We used to camp all the time, but seems like daily life has now gotten in the way. I need to do something about that...ReplyDelete
Sounds like a great trip. Our "roughing" it isn't quite as primitive. Disney camping but still camping. :-) BTW, pleased to meet you.ReplyDelete
Primitive camping eh?ReplyDelete
Trick to getting a shower in at a public shower: Get up extra early or take it during the middle of the day. It is the only way...and even then sometimes it doesn't work.
@Maureen - EVERYONE was friendly. It was like being in a time warp...very cool.ReplyDelete
@mouthy irish - I think I'm going to make this 'bolt' thing a habit. It was definitely good for the soul...
@Carlos - there WAS the one moment of the uber drunk girl trying to make her way through the field. Mid-day...totally, I mean TOTALLY trashed. She dropped something, I informed her, she tried to pick it up, fell, tried for an apology. We both laughed, ut as she was walking away she fell again 'cause her shorts fell off...note to self: don't drink so much you are an embarrassement.
@Dive Girl - you know, the 'everyday' DOES get in the way! I've decided that I need to spend more time on DOING things...deal with the rest later! Life's too short!
@smart broad - It WAS not quite roughing it. MY roughing it perhaps! But not quite the camper with the built in refridgerator and comode/shower!
@ Texan - I DID have a window to shower before we left, but decided at that point ot skip it. Camp check out is 2. By about 1, everyone leaving for the day was already gone and the bath house was empty. But another 2 hours and I could linger in my OWN shower...but I will check out those times for my NEXT trip! Thanks for the tip!
Thanks to all who commented! I LOVE to hear your feedback!
This sounds amazing...makes me long to get out of this concrete jungle and go find a real one. Been a while. The 6'8" high tent sounds amazing..and with down comfortors, no less! Not a treat I've been able to indulge in yet, but one day.ReplyDelete
And screw the showers, I say! When in nature, be natural! :D
I'm so jealous. Now, that is a Fourth of July celebration worth having. I spent the day eating hotdogs and other greasy foods that will get to my hips if i don't get moving soon. How lucky you are that areas like that are just a few hours' drive away. For where I am, it'll take at least a day.ReplyDelete
Sounds like a great time....I would love to be out of the city away from computers, phones, and hurried people...Ahhh that would be heaven.ReplyDelete
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Hugs and thank you.
Ah, getting away! Sounds like a lovely time!ReplyDelete
Yummmm. EEEEEEeeee. That was for the ribeye, not the dog, or the lack of showers.ReplyDelete
Hey stinky, there was always the river to bathe in, wasn't there? Aw, it does sound idyllic - though the lack of room service would get to me.ReplyDelete
That mutt of yours is nothing short of a cuddle-magnet, isn't he? (Smile)
Wow! It sounds like you had a wonderful trip. The way you wrote this, I could almost hear the river water rushing by and smell the camp fire. Kudos. Great writing.ReplyDelete
Great pic of Sienna.
I liked the way you market the "extra 'natural' smell hasn't killed anyone...yet." I think Deodorant producers should be scared of that line...ReplyDelete
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Hahaha!! Sounds like you had an awesome time. We went floating/camping a few weeks back and had a blast. Sometimes, there just isn't anything better.ReplyDelete
You know what WOULD make it better though? If I had one of those rafts with the palm tree in it. ;)