<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Camping on Kelvin Nicholson</title><link>https://www.kelvinism.com/tags/camping/</link><description>Recent content in Camping on Kelvin Nicholson</description><generator>Hugo -- 0.164.0</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 10:30:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.kelvinism.com/tags/camping/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Easter Weekend</title><link>https://www.kelvinism.com/2009/04/easter-weekend_9568.html</link><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.kelvinism.com/2009/04/easter-weekend_9568.html</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m wrapping up an eventful four-day weekend here in Australia.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Day 1 - On Thursday night, I went to the Blue Mountains and stayed with a few friends. I&amp;rsquo;ve always enjoyed visiting the area; it reminds me how much I like mountain terrain. I made my way back to Sydney on Friday and began considering what to do with the rest of the weekend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Day 2 - On Saturday, I woke early and drove to the local supermarket to buy food for the week, as the shops would be closed on Friday and Sunday. Soon after returning home, I turned the car around and headed to Kangaroo Valley, about two hours south of my house. The drive was lovely, and traffic was light. I arrived at the campsite and was stunned by its size; it could accommodate several thousand campers. After driving around and finding what I thought was the ideal spot, I pitched my tent and set up camp. There wasn&amp;rsquo;t much to do beyond exploring the area, so I cooked dinner, read, and played cards. When I tried to sleep, however, my neighbours had other plans. They weren&amp;rsquo;t teenagers, as I discovered the following morning, but they behaved like them. They played extremely loud music until about 1:00am. I generally liked their taste, including Nirvana, but not while trying to sleep. Perhaps I was getting old.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Out Camping</title><link>https://www.kelvinism.com/2008/12/out-camping_2203.html</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.kelvinism.com/2008/12/out-camping_2203.html</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve been a little delinquent in sharing my life stories, so hopefully this weekend will make up for the past few months.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I decided it was time to go camping again, so on Friday night I met Remko and Daisy and drove north towards Colo: the middle of nowhere, yet only 45 minutes from the outskirts of Sydney. I set up my tent and started cooking dinner: curry! That&amp;rsquo;s right, I was not exactly roughing it. Soon after dinner, I curled up in my new two-person tent and quickly fell asleep.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>