HIKING @ SPENCER'S GORGE
Here is Boo posing at the entrance of Spencer’s Gorge in
Here you can see our psychedelic bus. We had an awesome bus
driver, psycho dude, he could have been a D.J. or something. He totally tortured
Salty with his pop/oldies music, which he cranked up for the bad kids in the
back of the bus.
Here is the group at the start of the hike. There were many
vehicles trying to get through our pack of 80 people. Don’t think they were
terribly impressed. Guys… notice the girl to guy ratio! It’s like Chem Eng –
the Fem Eng.
Here you can see Salty and Boo by the falls. This was the
halfway point of the hike, just before lunch. It was absolutely gorgeous, till
Salty made Boo trek all the way up to the top of the falls on rolling pebbles.
The only thing worse was the trek down.
Mmmmmm….. no better way to pick up.
This was the vball crew taking a break from the hike. We
almost had charred volleyball. Don’t think the BBQers were too happy about
that. Nor were the people trying to catch a tan. They usually don’t enjoy being
walked on or hit in the head. Enh.
Here’s another group shot taken during our lunch stop. We
were supposed to pack our lunch, but Sal and Boo got really lazy and stopped by
Timmy’s instead.
Here is Salty by the train tracks. For those of you who
don’t know… Salty has always had a fascination with trains. In fact he has a
pair of Choo Choo P.J.s. When he was a kid, his dad dragged him shopping for
appliances. Salty got bored and decided to make his way to the train tracks
freaking the shit out of his parents.
Here is a picture we took when we stopped off for lunch. As you can see from the
backdrop, it was absolutely gorgeous. Let me rephrase… if Boo’s pants don’t
completely blind you and you can look beyond her... you’ll notice a beautiful
backdrop. In fact, everyone one with bites blamed her for attracting the bugs.