Whenever I visit my childhood home in Washington I feel like somewhere within me a reset button is pushed. Surrounded by the water, trees, and mountains I automatically slow down. I breathe more deeply. I appreciate where I am and just be. Shrek experiences the same thing when he backpacks.
Over the long weekend while Jetsetter and I were in Washington, Shrek and a buddy hiked Big Sur. Following are some photos he took with his iPhone. I can only imagine how majestic those towering trees and cliffs are in person. Although, from what I hear there is a petition to get the girls (me being one of them) to join the next backpacking expedition. I don’t know though. I think this place would have the same affect. Minus the sore back and legs.
Swimming hole
Camp
The guys brought STEAK and cooked it over the open flames. I hear they’re going for fish next time.
A sandy beach!
