I weighed in yesterday at one pound less than the previous week. Fine and dandy. I'm sure I've gained it back already because as I am typing I am at a picnic table eating marshmellows and a hershey bar. I can't believe that I couldn't build a fire! All I made was smoke...I don't understand. So I'm eating s'mores raw...ewww.
The road trip part of the last couple days have been just fine. I've eaten a lot of veggies and fruits on the road and some beef jerkey. No candy or anything, just the s'mores now. I counted points yesterday and stayed in range but today I'm out of range.
So I've realized I'm not a camper anymore. Hope that doesn't disappoint some of you. But come on...why am I "vacationing" in all this DIRT! What a pain! And I have to walk to heck'n'gone just to use a PUBLIC toilet in the dark?! Don't EVEN get me started! I've said it once and I'll say it again...camping is a government conspiracy designed to make us feel like it is a vacation to prep us for when disaster really strikes and we're FORCED to actually live like this. Some people will actually think the apocolypse will be a vacation.
This picture doesn't do the place justice, but it is the lobby of our Vegas Hotel...the coolest hotel I've ever stayed in and it cost the same as the camping spot I got tonight! What?!
Fun in the hotel
Fun in the hotel
Continental Breakfast...woo hoo!
Anders enjoying the ride in his helmet and sheild.
Our luxury tent-cabin
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