My husband suggested the idea about a month ago. “What about going camping September 17-20, up at Quechee, Vermont?” My immediate thought was no. I say no to almost everything all the time in September. Too much going on, between exchange students arriving and an international dairy course to run, followed by a major trade show.
But I stopped myself just in time, remembering that everything was cancelled. September is possible this year, and so I said yes.
Today, on a Thursday, we are off. We have the new-to-us camper filled with plenty of food and all the supplies we could need.
Some time with my husband, in September, during the week? Definitely another silver lining.