Where We Watch Matters

It's not often anymore that where I watch a movie matters more than what the movie is about. When I was a kid, where I watched a movie probably did matter more. Watching a movie at a friend's house, for instance, was probably far more important than what the movie was about. This has not been true for many years in my life, however--until this weekend. 

 

This weekend my wife and I adventured to Sica Hollow State Park in South Dakota for a late October camping trip with my sister. It was 29 degrees when my wife and I settled into our tent for that night. We watched our latest horror movie, The Burbs, on our laptop as the temperature continued to drop. The wind was quite strong, and somehow this felt like the perfect setting for a horror movie. Our choice of horror movie was not anything too exciting, of course. But that didn't matter. 

What a great place to watch a movie! 

Just prior to watching our movie, we had enjoyed a campfire together with some great conversations with family and new friends. 

A conclusion I draw: We need to relocate sometimes to make the insignificant significant.   

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