Camping,

My darling husband asked me to go for a walk......but I had know idea that it would be an eight mile hike......alll the way

to here.

I was scared to death to hike all the way to the top.....so I didn't in order to get here you had to cross a shallow river....the only way across was a slippery log. the thought of falling into a cold stream was not very appealing.......but then out of know where this older British gentlemen yells "give the girl a walking stick." haha needless to say thanks to that kind man I made it across the river safe and most importantly dry...

This
is what a boy scout looks like.......(up close)

we ate and we ate well......kyler
said the one thing you should never say to a girl like me......"eat as much as you want!" it is always so nice when calories do not count (because your body some how knows that you are on vacation.....right??)......and I did just that. ;)

We saw the most incredible shooting star.......then kyler cut his thumb........that put a damper on the trip.....if it was me I would have wanted to go to the emergency room....

I love him

And He loves me