ok, i am home for the time being from the campings. it turns out five and a half weeks is about the time it takes for me to feel like i could go home a while and be happy staying there.
i still don't feel super ready to leave even then, like i want ONE more day.
interesting phenomenon, though. the longer i am out there the less i think of to say that doesn't sound like oh, look. fish.
it seems fully interesting at the time but does not make for good blog posts.