tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355939382949051714.post5202537078553785417..comments2024-03-27T10:44:58.358+00:00Comments on Trundling through life: Singing along Memory LaneFrugally challengedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10222391810215537820noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355939382949051714.post-12360161072417395252016-06-22T16:01:32.949+01:002016-06-22T16:01:32.949+01:00fun! When I was a scout we never went camping -- m...fun! When I was a scout we never went camping -- my mother was the leader so that explains a lot! I have a feeling I am going to get my chance though -- wish me luck. Your group looks like a lot of fun was going on!Boyett-Brinkleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02066753762645278933noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355939382949051714.post-68925425965187905892016-06-22T14:53:15.128+01:002016-06-22T14:53:15.128+01:00Those certainly were the days, you certainly broug...Those certainly were the days, you certainly brought back lots of wonderful memories.mamasmercantilehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14011278973985658118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355939382949051714.post-7549834829192314512016-06-22T13:38:21.358+01:002016-06-22T13:38:21.358+01:00"But that's what happens when it's gr..."But that's what happens when it's grannies who do the cooking." LOL!!! I love you!<br /><br />Oh my heart swells! You finally got to experience a camp fire again, the warmth, the aroma, the songs (the midges) Perfect post! Just perfectrivulethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11352395562904461909noreply@blogger.com