You can't see my pack very well at all in that last photo; it's to the right of me on the stump.
Miss this place already.
Kyle in the wild...
It really sucks coming back to the fake world from the real world...
A just below lukewarm Diet Coke finish off three nights in Desolation.
Time for Guinness, hot dogs, and potato salad.
The road often traveled.
Kept up late packing, overthinking, and by fireworks so I'm starting off two and a half hours late. Still, I'm off.
Rolled out of bed and into a 2 hour meeting. I need coffee now.
A straight up peregrine falcon glided in and landed on my fence, stared at my friend and I, then took off before I could take a photo. Super amazing!