I took a left, carefully easing the van onto the narrow sandy drive. Once I had gauged the firmness of the drive to be relatively stable, I drove ahead with more confidence into the shadowy tree tunnel that lead to my family's property. The potholes, ruts and washouts of the drive made the van bounce sharply; causing the sleeping head in the passenger seat to bounce off the window.
"Ow! Shit!" Said Laura, no longer sleeping as she put a hand to her temple.
"Welcome..." I intoned in an overdramatic voice with a sweep of my hand, "to Camp Atterberry! Ancestral land of the mighty Atterberry clan, going back three generations!"
"Finally! Thank God." Said Natalie from behind me. "My legs are starting to cramp back here."
"Yeah," agreed Ben's distinctly male voice from the other side "Plus I have had to fart for the last twenty minutes and don't know how much longer I can hold it."
"Faster!" Shrieked Mae's panicked voice from the middle. "Trust me, guys, that is NOT something you want to live through!"
We all laughed much harder than was necessary at this exchange. We were all a little stir crazy from three hours cramped in the car and a little giddy at having the week off from classes and our jobs. We were finally feeling free and letting off the last of our tension as we bounced along the winding drive.
As we pulled into the campsite, a small twinge of anxiety came over me. This little plan was my idea and I felt the responsibility to make sure everyone had a good time. Also this was my family's property and although I was completely allowed to use it just like the rest of the family, I was also responsible to make sure no damage came to anything if my friends got out of hand.
And the fact that only two of my guests were actual friends was also a concern. I didn't know Ben or Natalie too well. We were all students on spring break from The University of Wisconsin Green Bay. Well, all except Mae. She worked with me at the gas station and we had become pretty good friends. So when I decided to take a cheap spring beak getaway, I invited her and my roommate/best friend Laura to my family's land for a week of camping. To cut the cost even more, Mae brought her boyfriend Ben, and Laura brought her friend Natalie. We all crammed into my old Dodge Caravan with camping supplies, food, and booze and set off as soon as we were done with classes Friday afternoon.
Now we had just enough time to get the campsite ready and start a fire before dark. "Ok guys." I said, taking on an authoritative role as everyone stretched and walked around. "Set the tents up over there in that field by the lake. The outhouse is down that path over there, and all food stuff can go in that lock box by the shed so the bears and raccoons don't get it."
With some flippant comments about Bears being attracted to women on their periods, we unloaded the van and the roof rack and started setting up camp.
"Besides," Said Laura, "That's why we bought a man with us. To protect us from the savage beasts."
Mae scoffed, "Protect, huh? I think you mean scream the loudest to alert the rest of us."
"But what if he IS the savage beast?" Asked Natalie with a quirked eyebrow.
"Heeeey," said Ben with a drawling lisp, "this week, I am just one of the girls." He put one hand on this hip and the other in the air, limp-wristed. Clearly trying to imitate a stereotypical gay man. We all groaned or rolled our eyes. "Sorry, that was dumb." He said with a sheepish grin. "I couldn't help it. besides, I'm just a little nervous at being surrounded by so many sexy ladies."
We chuckled good naturedly as we finished setting up the two tents. A big one for Laura, Natalie, and me along with a slightly smaller one for Ben and Mae.
We continued setting up camp. I started a fire wile Laura and Natalie got all the food stowed away and Ben and Mae got the booze and table set up.
"This is perfect for beer pong or Flip cup!" Said Mae. "Anyone in?"
"That's not fair Mae, you know we are unbeatable." Said Ben as he grabbed her and pulled her close for a kiss. I Smiled. They were so cute. He was your typical Wisconsin farm boy. Tall, brown hair, wide grin and sweet nature. Still a little bit of a man-child, but we were in college so it was still ok. She was petite and third generation American in a Hmong family. She had a whip-crack sense of humor and took most things pretty lightly. They were really good together, so it didn't feel awkward to have one couple amongst the rest of us single ladies.