This is my cousin, Cole, standing next to a very pretty 15 foot waterfall on the camp. This picture was taken during really horrible drought; normally water gushes down where he is standing. |
Mr. Roger and Mrs. Barbara, the camp managers, are both very nice and Mr. Roger always teaches me new things every time I go there. He’s also always ready with a funny comeback or saying for everything. For example: one day Mr. Roger and I were on our way to a different part of the camp and saw my mom talking to Mrs. Barbara. After stopping and talking to them both for a few minutes, Mom said something like, “Those kids have been so wild lately; I’m going crazy!” Mr. Roger, with a sly smile, replied, “Well, it’ll be a short trip.” I tell you what, if Mr. Roger hadn’t have sped off as quick as he did, I’m sure Mom would’ve gave him a earful!
This is my... I mean, the camp's Kubota that I brush hogged with. It could be 95 degrees outside, while I sat in the 70 degree air-conditioned cab. |
There are lots of four-wheeler trails on the camp, and lots more in the national forest around it. I probably rode my Honda 250EX more than most people while we were there! I figured between riding for fun and getting around for work, I rode somewhere up around 10 miles per day. There are some amazing old homesteads to visit by ATV and a couple really pretty waterfalls that we went to several time during our stay.
Not long afterwards, it was time for my birthday and I decided to have a weekend campout with a few friends. We chose a ridge above Table Rock Lake, which borders the camp, to set up our tents. We did lots of riding and hiking that weekend, and saw some really cool stuff! My cousin, Cole, found an eight-point deer skull that we stashed in an almost dry creek bed to return for later. As with Hanna and I, lots of deer and coyotes walked right by and even through our camp at night. After dark we spent hours sitting around the campfire laughing and telling stories. We also did some archery at the camp’s range, and swam a few times in two giant outdoor swimming pools. It was an awesome weekend and we all regretted having to pack up camp and head home.
Another adventure that we had, but that was a little more unexpected, came one hot dry day. There was a brush pile burning in a field behind our camper, but very quickly it caught the dry grass in the field on fire and soon about five acres were burning. My dad and I used two shovels to start putting it out while Mom went and got help from some people that were renting the camp. The woods began to catch fire, but with the Lord's help we were able to keep a forest fire from starting and potentially burning down the camp. After the help arrived we finished putting out the last of the flames around the field and Mr. Roger built a dirt berm around the brush pile to keep any more fire from spreading. It was an intense few hours, and a day I'll never forget, that's for sure!
My cousin, Cole, found this falling rock ledge during a hike on the camp and thought he could save it. I kept telling him it was a lost cause... but he gets an "A" for effort, I guess. |
The camp hosts meetings, clubs, churches, individuals, and anyone really, in its wide range of facilities. Check out their website at: http://www.eaglerockcampground.com/.
In the words of Mr. Roger, “I’ll see ya ‘round if you don’t turn square!”