Camping
Hershey liked to camp. She was always part of that plan. When she saw the gear getting ready, she wasn’t about to settle down until she knew she was going. She even had her own sleeping bag. A lot of the camping trips involved just being at the drop zone. Hershey never seemed to care. She only knew that she was going and there would be lots of people to play ball with.
When we finally graduated up to the camper, Hershey claimed it as her own. There were two moves that we traveled across country (Arizona to Florida and Florida to Oregon). It was only in the camper that Hershey would relax. That was her place.
