I was the youngest of 6 kids, and my brother who was second eldest of all, used to drag me all over the county with him. Mostly walking, or hiking, as he called it, but sometimes bicycling. One day, (I was probably 7 or 8), he informed me that we were going camping, and we proceeded to raid the kitchen for supplies. Anyways, we rode about 5 miles, to a local lake, and had a blast. It felt like we were freezing during the night, but we were actually just fine, just not as warm as we'd be, home in bed. Oh, I rode an old green single speed 20" Schwinn, and he had a 26" big kids' bike. I don't remember the brand, but it was blue, lol, with racks. Thanks for reminding me, that was a great weekend. 😎