My husband suggested the idea about a month ago.   “What about going camping September 17-20, up at Quechee, Vermont?”  My immediate thought was no.  I say no to almost everything all the time in September.  Too much going on, between exchange students arriving and an international dairy  course to run, followed by a major trade show.

But I stopped myself just in time, remembering that everything was cancelled. September is possible this year, and so I said yes.

Today, on a Thursday, we are off.  We have the new-to-us camper filled with plenty of food and all the supplies we could need.  

Some time with my husband, in September, during the week?  Definitely another silver lining.