We tried camping at Krause Springs in December, and ended up warming potatoes by the fire and cuddling with them in our sleeping bags; for the record, I also found immediately unwrapped the foil from mine upon waking and ate it. We’re wimps abut cold weather, and of course camping during Austin summers is idiotic. We went in May and, despite the downpour that hit us the next morning, it was a blast.

Morning, before the storm hit. Sarah thought she was holding a water gun, not a pellet gun:

We’re a smart group. Makeshift coffee filter:

… And the Egg Saver 2000, when we realized the storm was coming:

Oh, and the springs:

More pictures at my Flickr.