For Anthony Soufflé the first sign it might be bad was checking in at the ranger station and his friend asked about ticks.
"Oh, they're out in full force," said the ranger at Glacial Lakes State Park, about 2.5 hours west of the Twin Cities.
Soufflé, an avid hiker and camper and a Star Tribune staff photographer, couldn't quite imagine what that would mean.
He and his group — his wife Genna, their two dogs and fellow Star Tribune photographer Aaron Lavinsky — trekked in the two miles to their camp site.
By the time they got there, Elsa, the short-haired Australian cattle dog mix was covered in ticks.
Soufflé sat on a foam pad and started pulling them off. Five, 10, 20. At least.
"It was insane," he said a couple of days after the adventure this past Sunday. "It was unbelievable how many ticks we pulled off her in the first 20 minutes of being at that campsite."
The campsite, which had looked perfect online as they were planning their overnight, was surrounded by tall grass, a perfect breeding ground for ticks.