CAMPING TRIP 2008
Another annual camping trip has come and gone. New to this years list of fun was a chain saw mill, a fire pit with grill, and half a pizza oven. but these things are not important. neither is the amount of wood milled, bullets shot, or beers drank. What is important is this- Our summer camp is cooler than your summer camp:
we built this on the first Sunday for a swimming hole, which ended up being a good fishing spot as well as a great bath tub.
For the most part Gilly cooked all of our meals, which usually consisted of chorizo, tortillas, and whatever else he decided to mix with the two.
Male bonding takes on a whole new meaning for some of these guys...
As part of the greatest drinking known to man, "The Property: The Game!" led us into a whole slew of drunken activities, one of which was carrying a large rock to the top of the Crow's Nest and holding it over your head while yelling like a battle troll. Just the usual drinkin' game stuff.
Classy fellows we are.
Enough of that, on to BEERMITTON!!!!!!
I decided to take a few night shots of the camp one evening, below is the Drunken Woodpecker Corral Bar, Red Devil lighting the propane lamp, the upper field, the Tree House grove, and the last shot I took before my battery died,on the last night of the trip:
we built this on the first Sunday for a swimming hole, which ended up being a good fishing spot as well as a great bath tub.
For the most part Gilly cooked all of our meals, which usually consisted of chorizo, tortillas, and whatever else he decided to mix with the two.
Male bonding takes on a whole new meaning for some of these guys...
As part of the greatest drinking known to man, "The Property: The Game!" led us into a whole slew of drunken activities, one of which was carrying a large rock to the top of the Crow's Nest and holding it over your head while yelling like a battle troll. Just the usual drinkin' game stuff.
Classy fellows we are.
Enough of that, on to BEERMITTON!!!!!!
I decided to take a few night shots of the camp one evening, below is the Drunken Woodpecker Corral Bar, Red Devil lighting the propane lamp, the upper field, the Tree House grove, and the last shot I took before my battery died,on the last night of the trip:
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I wonder if Kevin thinks that anyone but his friends read this/look at the pictures.
P.S. We are some sexy beasts.
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