On a recent camping trip, my husband and I were enjoying a quiet afternoon by the creek -- he was fly fishing with his new Sage 7 1/2-foot 2-weight rod and I was lounging in the hammock reading a book. It was a late-summer afternoon; the sun was shining and warm. The aspen leaves along the creek corridor had just started changing color and hues of green and yellow lined the canyon.
We were happy to find one of our favorite camping areas in the Eastern Sierra quiet and uncrowded. There were no other campers for miles, until an RV pulled in an parked at the site next to us. At first I wondered why they would park so close, considering all of the other campsites were open, but rather than give it too much thought, I went back to reading my book.
Then they opened their door and pushed a small, fluffy yapping dog out. The dog started barking and didn't stop. Then they switched on the generator.
I was shocked. Is this really happening, I thought? I kept thinking, they are just getting camp set-up, they'll quiet down and then I will again be able to hear the leaves rustle in the wind, the creek flowing and the birds chirping, but no. They didn't quiet down and after a few hours of the noise, we decided to move camps.
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