Califuckinfornia

A shirt I need to own

Today was spent clambering down Devil’s forehead, well, I think it was his whole face, but I’m not too sure. All I know is that it was steep. Spent a good part of the day hiking through fields and down to Bear River.

Hung out on rocks and whiled the day away.

Frequent pitstops on the way back up afforded me some time to identify poison oak and garner a new appreciation for calves.

Pressed onward for one more hike up to Erik’s parents house to pick up the pups. Met his super sweet knockout of a mom and left before dinner.

We cooked up vittles ourselves back at the barn and doodled schemes of world domination.

Or something like that.