Here in Minnesota we have something I like to call “cabin culture.” When the temps rise people load up their families and head north to the cabin. In my case we head southeast to our cabin in western Wisconsin. (that threw you for a loop didn’t it!?) While others spend hours in Cabin traffic I am sitting by the fire popping a cold one listening to the frogs sing as dusk rolls in. Come grab a seat by the fire and listen in as I tell you about our day camp restoration project.