Not only did we use our Lexus to climb this gnarly hill (which I didn't get a picture of-if I had you wouldn't believe that we got the Lexus up to our camping spot without 4-wheel drive), we used it to cook on.
What is it about the great outdoors that makes breakfast taste so good? It must have something to do with the clean crisp air, the smell of trout frying in sausage grease, and pine permeating the air.
Just a little salt and pepper, fresh caught trout for breafast.
Hmmmm, nummy nummy, good for my tummy!
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