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My daughter went camping over on Jekyll Island last night with her friends. Naturally, I had to provide the tent, firewood, provisions and such. It was one of those last minute things. I didn't have time to get things right so, I let them wrestle with putting up the tent last night (teenagers have more energy anyway). But today they needed firewood, baking potatoes, and other stuff. I gave them what I had split last night, but they needed more. So I grabbed the RC-5 that was handy, and split some more wood for them. Then I loaded it the jeep and headed over to the campground.
The RC-5 has to be the best darned 5" blade wood splitter I have used to date. I figured I could split some more over at the campground and teach the yoots how to use a knife. When I got there, may daughter Linda had the fire going. She knew how to use the palm fiber tender and kindling to catch the bigger stuff. I was pleased. The silly girls even got the tent up right.
I guess the campground is alright. A little crowded for me.
But across the road from the camp was Clam Creek. It's a pretty place to hang out on a mild Saturday.




The RC-5 has to be the best darned 5" blade wood splitter I have used to date. I figured I could split some more over at the campground and teach the yoots how to use a knife. When I got there, may daughter Linda had the fire going. She knew how to use the palm fiber tender and kindling to catch the bigger stuff. I was pleased. The silly girls even got the tent up right.


I guess the campground is alright. A little crowded for me.


But across the road from the camp was Clam Creek. It's a pretty place to hang out on a mild Saturday.

