wow – I am so ENVIOUS !!!
I have many wonderful memories of boat camping on the rivers.
The most pleasant is the smell of bacon and eggs being fried
on an open fire in a cast iron skillet – wow – those were the days !!!
then – hopefully, we had a mess of bluegills caught with a cane pole for lunch with hush puppies.
My mother was the cook – and did an awesome job of it. (back in the 50s-60s).
now, it is gas grills, plastic tables, storebought hamburgers and hotdogs.
hope you have a FANTASTIC time !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!