Hurricane?

What's a hurricane? Ohioans don't understand that word. We have high water, maybe tornadoes, and high winds. The most we have to deal with is when Mother Nature starts crying like a whiny baby. The devastation that took place is something I can't firmly grasp, and probably never will. Everyone has a long and difficult road ahead of them, and my thoughts and prayers go out to them. If you feel the need to donate, there are several places to do so. Go to google, search Hurricane Irma Donations, and choose. You can't really pick a bad one. 
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From what I understand though, all our Snow Birds are good to go. They've been blessed, and there was only minor, and I mean minor, damages. On that note, I still need kidnapped for a winter, people! It's cold here. 

It's all down hill from here. Weather wise. Camping wise, this is the season! Camp fires don't melt your face off, and mosquitoes are dying! That means camping has just become so much more fun. I do love me some fall. So come one and come all, Hickory Acres camping is in its prime. 

If you weren't aware, 2018 Seasonal Deposits were due Friday. This means late fees are in place, so if you haven't paid or do not intend on returning to camping, please contact us immediately. We would like to get moving on calling those on the waiting list. This weekend holds a schedule addition: Family Game Night. If you have a family game (PG-13 people!) that you would like to play, bring it! Friday night will hold this game night, and Saturday is, of course, Bingo.

As always: Drink much, laugh often, and make friends. 

Happy Camping!