Camping

This weekend, Crystal and I went camping together. We spent two nights (Saturday and Sunday) at O'Neill Park, near Rancho Santa Margarita. It was very nice. On Sunday, we went for a drive to find Trabuco Canyon Nature Center, which I'd been told about by my mom. She said Leave the campground at turn left, and there'd be a sign and I'd turn right and be there.
We spent 2 hours and 30-40 miles looking for this place. Nobody had ever heard of it. Not the Sheriff's Department, not the Park Rangers, not the people at Irvine Lake (They tried to tell us which way to go actually, but we never found the road they said.)
I have reasonable doubts that the place doesn't exist. We were pursuing untamed avians.

Even so, it was a good trip. I'll update this post with a picture of our campsite when I unload the car and bring in my camera.

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