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We didn’t even tell ghost stories, and I still enjoyed myself.

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

I went camping with my friends, my dogs, and my boyfriend last weekend. It was magical!

the highlights:

Winter time is hat time.

Winter time is hat time.

I got to spend time with two of my sisters. They are big fun.

Would you look at those ears?!

Would you look at those ears?!

Clementine had the time of her life.

His sad face is the reason he gets so much loving from strangers.

His sad face is the reason he gets so much loving from strangers.

Winston was climbing on everything within reach of his stubby little legs.

We discovered a phallic rock.

We discovered a phallic rock.

Amidst all the beautiful nature, we found this rock that looked suspiciously like a penis.

He was higher up than the picture suggests.

He was higher up than the picture suggests.

Kirby got stuck on a rock wall for a minute.

She fell over and couldn't get up because of her dog backpack.

She fell over and couldn't get up because of her dog backpack.

Yes, she has a dog backback. It carried her treats, portable bowl, and a small amount of water.

Our butts got dirty.

Our butts got dirty.

We got a chance to rough it like big strong men.

This cobbler was off the chain.

This cobbler was off the chain.

It consisted of blueberry pie filling, cherry pie filling, yellow cake mix, and butter. Yummm trans fat!

My boyfriend is a cutiepie.

My boyfriend is a cutiepie.

He was totally posing for that picture.

Dismals Canyon was an impressively beautiful place. I took a number of pictures in an attempt to convey that, but they did not do it justice. For that reason, I have omitted said pictures from this post.