I'm back.
I wasn't eaten by a bear, though I was attacked by another animal.
It was a great trip. The first day up I met up with some friends, one being a gal that wanted me to take some pics for her. That was all she told me going in, so I didn't really know what to expect. When we got to it, they ended up being images like one would find on this site, and then we had sex three times and once more in the morning.
So that part was fun.
The other eventful thing I did on this trip was go on an 11 KM hike, which is longer than I've ever done before. It was steep as hell too. The trip up was tiring, but not too bad because I had water and energy. There were a lot of nice views like the one below. The trip back was fucking horrific. I ran out of water early and my legs were totally shutting down. I had to stop constantly to let my legs rest catch my breath.
The worst part was that some cocksucker left a bagel on the trail and a hole swarm of wasps were eating it. They were kind of hidden in the brush, and by the time I saw it, I was being attacked. Somehow I mustered the strength to run from them. I don't know where the energy came from, or how I managed to not fall on a bunch of rocks. But I got away with only two stings. It put me in a bad mood for the rest of the hike. Between the stings and my dead legs and feet, I didn't know how I was going to finish. Somehow I did, and I paid some asshole Frenchman in the parking lot $5 for an extra bottle of water.
Anyways, between casual fucking and hiking, it was a sweet trip. Now you can enjoy my splendors...
I wasn't eaten by a bear, though I was attacked by another animal.
It was a great trip. The first day up I met up with some friends, one being a gal that wanted me to take some pics for her. That was all she told me going in, so I didn't really know what to expect. When we got to it, they ended up being images like one would find on this site, and then we had sex three times and once more in the morning.
So that part was fun.
The other eventful thing I did on this trip was go on an 11 KM hike, which is longer than I've ever done before. It was steep as hell too. The trip up was tiring, but not too bad because I had water and energy. There were a lot of nice views like the one below. The trip back was fucking horrific. I ran out of water early and my legs were totally shutting down. I had to stop constantly to let my legs rest catch my breath.
The worst part was that some cocksucker left a bagel on the trail and a hole swarm of wasps were eating it. They were kind of hidden in the brush, and by the time I saw it, I was being attacked. Somehow I mustered the strength to run from them. I don't know where the energy came from, or how I managed to not fall on a bunch of rocks. But I got away with only two stings. It put me in a bad mood for the rest of the hike. Between the stings and my dead legs and feet, I didn't know how I was going to finish. Somehow I did, and I paid some asshole Frenchman in the parking lot $5 for an extra bottle of water.
Anyways, between casual fucking and hiking, it was a sweet trip. Now you can enjoy my splendors...