Tuesday, August 4, 2009


So this summer I went camping in Big Bear with a few of my best friends.

I like camping. I don't love it. On a scale from 1-10 it's about a 6. I mean, really, there's nothing better than a perfectly grilled steak, but I prefer it prepared at Ruth's Chris with a glass of wine. And I have all the rugged Patagonia and North Face gear, but, I'll be honest, it usually only gets worn when the marine layer hasn't burned off in the morning or it's a chilly evening at Disneyland.

This weekend was a blast though. The weather was perfect. We had absolutely nothing planned. We sat around all day and ate, talked, laughed, read and slept. I couldn't have asked for a more relaxing weekend. I love these guys.


Jacquelyn said...

Ha! I wore my Northface once on a rooftop party in September... there were lots of trees there? Campy. You need to show me how you do your pictures like that. I like.

chrispoblete said...

wish i coulda gone

Lisa Marie said...

Fun post. Funny writing.

PS I love not camping.