Grace and her sparkly hair.
Tree sniffers! Butterscotch... no, vanilla...
Campfire stories. Apparently by myself.
Yummy.
The trip ended kind of crappy. On our last 4-wheeler ride of the weekend, Paul ran over a cow pie and it exploded on my foot (I was wearing Paul's flipflops). It was so nasty and completely dry by the time we got back to camp. Here are the suspected culprits. It was very hard to clean off without a proper shower.
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