As the fire glows and hopes burgeon, Kevin puts on his “Am I not the Cutest Orphan in the Land” look…
…but given the current artist’s inability to draw characters consistently, I had lost track of “Eric…”
…he was introduced earlier…
…although only as Frank’s son… not “our son” for some strange reason…
Cut to talking tents… where in the first frame Kevin is getting his last marshmallow in before bed… and then “Later that night?” How much later? This makes no sense…
The Daily Trail 
My how the world has changed! This is the first time I’ve ever seen a tent that wasn’t a walk-in army-issue pole-and-stay-rope canvas rig. Welcome to the 21st century, Mark & Rusty.
But I’m still creeped out by how the characters are drawn in this whole storyline: misshapen bodies and weirdly morphing faces, coming into and out of focus. Something is definitely not right in the Traillverse. . . .
Aside from the flashy “new” tents Richard mentioned, we once again have Mark on a story, but without a camera. I’m thinking maybe Trail just photographs photos in old issues of National Geographic and Field and Stream, back at the cabin in Lost Woods.