tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7485825245439139468.post2669843252273660128..comments2023-05-15T18:00:13.913+09:00Comments on Something to smile about...everyday: Camping at Iyakei valleyNanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15572477243283792822noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7485825245439139468.post-58929380889543000242010-08-12T00:14:38.176+09:002010-08-12T00:14:38.176+09:00Hi Andrea! Thank you for dropping by.
You know wha...Hi Andrea! Thank you for dropping by.<br />You know what, my mom was an OCD too. haha...I never had any camping experience until I went to University. But then again, after having my own child, I sort of understood why she did that. It was because she loved me and didn't want me to get hurt/lost/whatever she thought I would succumb to.<br />My hubby is quite adventurous. He encouraged me to Nanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15572477243283792822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7485825245439139468.post-5376507378752905422010-08-11T23:19:01.045+09:002010-08-11T23:19:01.045+09:00This looks so cool!!! When I was your son's ag...This looks so cool!!! When I was your son's age, I was always the only one in the class who couldn't go for the class camping trip 'coz Mother is kinda OCD about food and allergy (yup, I was like allergic to a million things) and germs (yup! yup!) and me getting hurt/lost/up to no good etc etc. <br /><br />My first camping trip which was to Cornwell was when I was a ripe age of 16. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com