Free Time...
Wow - I haven't even thought about that in a very long time. I don't camp. Well, actually, I would camp as long as I had a roof over my head and an enclosed bathroom with a shower all to myself. The idea of sleeping outside with the snakes never quite interested me. However, I live in the mountains of New Jersey on an ostrich farm where I can see the Delaware Water Gap which is about 20 miles away from me, from my bedroom window.
I once told the Lord that my perfect house would be one where I saw the sun rise on one side of the house and the sun set from the other, and this is exactly what He put me in. Did I say that I only said that once?
Free time... That would be in a boat with my husband fishing. Actually, I go back and forth from fishing to taking pictures of wildlife. Swans, blue herring, hawks, deer, huge snapping turtles. Although I do leave the picture taking of any bear to Larry, who is my earthly hero.
He's a wonderful husband. Fell in love with him on one of our dates, where he took me...you guessed it...fishing. He actually saved my life. Well, he probably wasn't going for those brownie points, but it just worked out that way. We were fishing and he happened to look down and a water moccasin was trying to steal the fish we had caught. I looked down at it and being a city girl, growing up in what is loving referred to as a concrete jungle, and never having seen a real snake up close, I began to run, screaming, come on Larry. I happened to look behind me and Crocodile Larry wasn't there.

He had pulled out his knife and was killing the snake, saving my life, because I just knew I was a goner.
I was in love.
Wait...free time. I've got to get back to you on that.