The Great Camping Caper 2
A harrowing tale of pre-July 4th weekend camping on the Mendocino coast.

Evelyn and Vincent organized a camping trip. Jun-Dai and I took the opportunity to escape the oppressive San Francisco fog and bask in the comparatively wimpy Mendocino fog. On Saturday, nine of us formed a caravan from the East Bay up to “Jean Claude” Van Damme State Park. On Monday, only seven of us returned.
What caused the disappearance of Marie and Jon from our ranks? (Suggestions follow. Feel free to sleuth the true answer for yourself.)
- They were disgusted that the camp had free wifi, so they wandered off to find the real wilderness.
- An overly-friendly park ranger took them for a joyride in a vintage car.
- Charred meat overload.
- The five-hour hike.
The pygmy forest at the end of the hike was not all that I hoped it would be, but once I had wiped away my tears of disappointment, I was able to enjoy the sight of plant-midgets. I felt a certain sympathy for them, as they had evolved to be teeny due to malnutrition.

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Prueba fotográfica del androide que Jun-Dai solía tener en el armario hace muchos años.
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