The campfire was dying. I lazily poked at the few remaining embers, trying to spark a flame. Overhead, a canopy of stars shone brightly, almost making up for the lack of a fire. I wondered at the beauty of it all. It was another memorable Memorial Day weekend.

My thoughts wandered, as they often do around a campfire. This outdoor lifestyle is something we choose, willingly and happily. But there are those who must be outside, with no say-so whatsoever. This being Memorial Day weekend, I’m reminded of our military personnel and the many sacrifices they have made throughout our country’s history.

Imagine, for instance, that brutal winter of 1777 at Valley Forge. Washington’s Continental Army was not only fighting the British; they battled the frigid elements, along with a lack of food and clothing. More recently, our armed forces in Vietnam had to deal with monsoon conditions, thick jungle and inhospitable terrain, malarial mosquitoes, and extreme heat. Not to mention, they all faced the real possibility of injury or worse, on a regular basis.

We owe so much to our servicemen and women. Because of their courage and commitment, we enjoy unparalleled freedom. One that allows us to come and go as we please, enjoying the great outdoors, with only the occasional pesky mosquito to bother us.

Thank you to all our amazing military personnel for their service. You truly are the best.

Happy Camping,

Bob