It was good! Saw lots of birds, failed to get a tan (Curse you, reflectively white skin!), some deer came into our campsite, and I learned that southern Oregonians all talk like they're from Kentucky! I ate meat skewers roasted over a campfire like a barbarian and let me tell you, they were the best I have ever had. Also, the campground had bat boxes all over the place, and the bats squeaked all the time, and now I won't be able to take my own character seriously because I remembered that bats are tiny, vulnerable, sleepy little creatures that chirp like baby birds. So there's that XD