There’s this recurring dream I have of waking up in a sleeping bag not terribly far from a body of water and of drinking my coffee out of a thermos. Does it count as a dream if I have it every day? Should it make the jump to my list of Life Goals?
If you haven’t heard, it’s Summer Camp Week here at Food52. This contribution is my excuse to spend just a few more minutes inside that dream today—and to help you get there, too. And plus, it’s Friday: Why shouldn’t we scroll photos of campy cabins that make us want to take off on a summer adventure?
Here are 9 cabins from our friends at Cabin Porn that remind us of summer camp—and inspire us to recreate that experience, stat.
I have a thing for most foods topped with a fried egg, a strange disdain for overly soupy tomato sauce, and I can never make it home without ripping off the end of a newly-bought baguette. I like spoons very much.