We hiked. All the way from Sam Fisher’s house, all the way to Josh’s swimming hole. Then through the “I hope I am not allergic to this” forest, past the homeless camp, evaded the mad horseman, and got evacuated at the thriftstore. It was a long journey, with much climbing on rocks, snapping of pictures and sticks, fording freezing water, climbing over logs and berry bushes. Lots of berry bushes. That was just an experiance that has to be lived, not told. But I will share with you one part of the trip.
See, you want to be really careful when you go places with us. You might end up like poor Billiam here, who got sacrificed to the gods of the waterfall.
For some more pictures and more captions from the journey and that night go to http://www.flickr.com/photos/amyers83
It is worth it.