Into the wild
Off to get the rest of my Colorado backpacking fix. See you back here Wednesday night.
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5 Responses to “Into the wild”
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I feel abandoned.
Did I hear someone say packing?
I wish I were backpacking instead of packing my house.
I’ll be sooooo glad once this move is over.
Umm . . . isn’t it Wednesday? Night?
*twiddles thumbs*
Umm . . . there aren’t grizzlies and other things that go bump, crash, tear into muscle, cartilage and guts, and otherwise mutilate in the night, where they were going hiking . . . were there?
I hope not, I’d really miss this blog . . .
yea, it looks like our blog miester must be back.
i must admit i was becoming worried that she might have been eaten by bears. then we would all be pestered by obnoxious german filmakers trying to find out how old rb was when she was toilet trained, has she ever used an assumed name or affected a british accent–all those traits that scream “bear bait!” whew, close call.
you are back aren’t you, r.?
Aren’t you sweet! I had to take a shower before I could post–you understand. I’ll go write the next one next.
Thanks for checking up on me. More to come.