Last Night Camping - A Story to Remember

40 miles to South Carlsbad State Beach
We were looking forward to one last night camping. When we got to the campground, it was full. We were waiting in line because I was prepared to beg for a postage stamp sized piece of ground to pitch our tents. The camp hosts offered for us to follow them and they had space for us.  They had an empty big canvas pole tent, brought out a queen sized air mattress, a light, offered dinner, beer, and smores.   We took them up on most of their kind offers.  Not quite sure this counts as camping, but we are happy campers:)
AND we went swimming in the ocean!  Not just wading, a bona fide swim. SO MUCH FUN.

                                   Some of today's bike path by the beach.

                                     Our swimming beach at Carlsbad.

                                                  Serendipity yet again!