This morning felt a lot like a Foster's Beer commercial for some odd reason. Here are some shots from the campground we crashed at last night.
Phil demonstrates the proper way to deflate a sleeping pad. |
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The gypsies we stayed with were really nice people.
The neighborhood... |
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There was a "beach" of sorts behind the campground...
An impromptu nature walk... |
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After we left the campground, we headed for the local airport, way up in the mountains, for some great views of the mountains...
The view from the top... |
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Along the road to the airport, there was a stop for climbing up to the top of the mountain on which the airport sits.
A lot friggin' steeper than it looks! |
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Looks like Kevin isn't the one dying this time!
Phong can't take it anymore!! |
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Kevin seems to be suffering from an Indian curse... all this trip we have been searching for Indian ruins, however, each site we try to go to is always closed!
Injun curses! |
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