I don't know what's going on with me, but I went camping again this weekend for my friend Dan's birthday. That means I've gone camping twice this year. I feel like a venerable mountain man.
We went to some place past Echo Reservoir, but I'm not entirely sure where it was. It was our friend Brett's place and it was quite lovely. Even though I froze during the night, I could see the stars in a way I'd forgotten about. The night had a few surprises and I found something I thought might have been lost. It was a great trip.