388: How absurd the mistake is! _4
Arriving at the garage, Eleanor Armstrong took the driver's seat, leaving the back seat for Terrence Lentz and Viola Thompson.
The campsite was over sixty kilometers away.
An hour later, they finally arrived at their destination.
By the time they arrived, many people were already setting up camp.
Viola jumped out of the car and looked at Eleanor, "Auntie, you can leave pitching the tent to Terrence and me. You and Uncle can get busy with something else."
Eleanor nodded, "Then I will go find a water source around here."
"Okay."
With that, Eleanor looked at Harlan Lentz, "Let's go, old Lentz."
Harlan Lentz brought the water storage equipment, "Coming."
Viola was quite handy. In no time, she and Terrence Lentz had set up the tent.
Next to them was a young couple.
The man was busy as a beaver, sweating profusely. The girl sat under an umbrella with a mini fan, "Honey, are we there yet? I'm almost dying from the heat!"