This happened weeks...perhaps even a month ago.
But I was waiting to get more pictures from one of my friends and so I procrastinated.
This is no secret, but I do not like camping. I filled my canteen of that with 7 years of Girl's Camp. And feel like I should never been forced to sleep outdoors again, especially when I have a house and a warm comfy bed. Why trade that in for a tent and sleeping bag and no bathrooms?
My friends had been talking about going camping for awhile now, but I figured with their poor planning skills we would never actually pull the trigger. Sadly, I was wrong and a trip was being planned. Since I had previously committed (thinking it would never go through) I had to go.
And of course, it ended up being a ton of fun and I kept my complaining to a minimum.
The craziest part of the trip happened right in the beginning. We had to take two cars and left at separate times, thinking the first car would go, secure a camp site and start setting up while our car had to wait a bit before we hit the road. We went camping at the Angeles Crest Forrest. It wasn't till we got up there did we realize we had no cell phone service. And with no idea where car #1 was at, we werent really sure where to go, keep in mind also it was already 9 pm and pretttttty dang dark out. We started driving around all the windy roads trying to spot Trevor's car with no luck. I for sure figured we would never find them. And perhaps at this point I was secretly hoping we wouldnt find them which would force us to go back home. At this point we decided to go back out the way we came to another camp site. As we pulled out on to the main road we saw a car coming. Troy waited for the car to pass and low and behold, it was the rest of our group. It was really crazy and perhaps not such a coincidence.
That night we set up camp, had bean and cheese burritos, roasted s'mores and stayed up so late playing our favorite game What If. Luckily, we burned all evidence in the fire.
We woke up in the morning to beautiful scenery that we were unable to appreciate the night before.
The boys were really proud of themselves for climbing this rock, but this picture makes it look super lame. haha
see!? so pretty! minus the graffiti...
Those are the times I actually enjoy camping, when you realize how beautiful the middle of no where is. Then we drove out to go hiking to some waterfalls.
Tom was the only brave one to get in the cold water.
Vajeni!
Rudy breaking the chair.
Rudy and Trevor and the slingshot of the marshmellow.
Trevors lame scary story.
Jeni being an expert hot dog griller.
Forgetting all condiments for our hot dogs.
So it turned out to be really fun, although I am still not the biggest fan of camping. I am always glad I went, afterwards, but dread leading up to it. I will only commit to going once a year. Thats enough.



















