Every time I see something that was created or built a long time ago, I always wonder, who did this? Not necessarily who designed it, but who actually put it together? What was the process? How long it did it take to build it, and when exactly was it done? I wish I had the power to touch something and get visions of how it was created, who did it, and the details behind it. It doesn’t matter what it is, it could be an old building, an old fence made out of thousands of wood sticks, or even a wall of stones in the middle of the desert abandoned thousands of years ago.

Well, my parents work hard so we could get a good education, as they always say, so we could have things that they only wished they had when they were growing up. Believe me, they always make sure to let us know; “I wish I had all the things that you guys have today. We had no toys! No cellular phones! We had nothing!”. I’m guessing that this is why they work hard; therefore they don’t spend much time with us during the week. They plan things to do on the weekends together as a family for that reason. Sometimes it is the movies, or a park, or just visiting my grandparents to pretend that we are in the 50’s. So… guess where we were going that weekend. We were going camping in the middle of nowhere!

Everything started on a camping trip with my family. We planned a weekend of camping and fishing on one camping park on a date that fell on one of these nights when you were able to see some extra planets. It was the last week of November, somewhat cold but not too cold. We packed all of our camping gear including two tents to fit the five of us, yes; Kendra went with us since my sister invited her. From