The Camping Trip - Episode 4
Mark Amber piped up in two seconds flat, “Oh, how fun! We’d love to go out on the water!” As she turned her big brown eyes toward me, I melted. But, hot darn, girl. Last night I couldn’t even set up a tent. Nor could I light a fire. And then there was me sitting like a schoolboy, unable to make any kind of gesture in response to her clinging to my hand all night. Yet somehow, I was now supposed to get a canoe and take her on a romantic row around this lake. A body of water which was so big, I couldn’t see the other side clearly with my naked eye. However, as I puffed out my chest, I wasn’t going to admit another ‘I’m not as much of a man as this guy’ defeat. Not with this male specimen showing up every other minute to show my lady what a ‘real’ man was. Okay, fine, I’m sure it was in his job description somewhere that he had to be an expert in everything outdoors. “Lead the way to the canoes, good sir.” I said as I started to stand up. Unfortunately for me, my feet got caught in