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Work is done, shopping for souvinears is finish, now just leaves my exciting camping/hiking trip.

Packing up everything that belongs to me, I got someone to drive me to the campsite.

Settling myself in a cabin. I place everything down, change into sports wear, and putting on a backpack. Starting to take a walk around the lake since this will allow me to see a good portion of what the area is like.

Its really been a while since I have seen so much green, so definetely snaping away of pictures of the place. Around dinner time, I sit down by the lake and take out that burger that I got on the way here.

Taking a selfie of me and the reflective lake of sunset. this will all be posted soon.

It will be title under "my lonely green adventure"

Finally being statisfied with my night watching of stars, I start to head back to my cabin. It was a nice journey until something flew right before my eye.

A fork?

Look around I notice a bunch of people "my age" roasting marshmellows telling stories, im gonna take a guess and say, someone got scare and acidently fling that at me.

Kindly returning their fork, i continue my journey back to my cabin.

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The following morning, I decided to wake up extremely early for my hike.

Getting ready, I immediately head out and up the mountain trail. I know I won't make it all the way, but hopefully half way for lunch.

Have you notice how a person walks so much faster alone, because they are lonely.

Soaring through the trail, with snaps of everything and millions of selfies. I made it 3/4 up the mountain by late afternoon, decided to take a break for lunch. I take in the sights before me, but knowing its not cool enough I decided to force myself though another long hike up to the top, as im going up most people are going down.

But I arrive to the top, it just happens to be minutes before sunset.

So finding a nice center view, I take a seat on the grassy, woodsy top.

Admiring the views and definetely taking a much of pictures. Even got a picture pretending someone was next to me, if any animals were watching me, would probably wanna call me crazy.

knowing that it will be a long hike back, I still didnt leave. I dont have a tent, but I wanted to see the night sky from so high. But knowing that I must return I did start heading down around 9-10 at night.

With a flashlight, and extra batteries in my bag, I start to march my way down.

By marching I mean I stumble every minute even though I am walking as slow as a turtle.

But lucky me, its not completely rocky path, since soon im on grassy walk path down hill. But if knew how clumsy I can be, you would realize the safe places is where its the most dangerous. So long story short, I suddenly see something a head of me, and it scared me to the point that I trip over my own feet and roll the down hill. If it makes it sound any better, it took me least time to get down that hill.

After my roll, I quickly got up, making sure no one saw what happen, and head back to my cabin, showering and drifting quickly to sleep.

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Waking up, I still felt tired, so thinking its gonna be my last day here, I shall just go around getting some more nature photos.

Packing my bag, I head out into the woods.

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