Our last day in Big Sur before before having to drive back to civilization and emails and phone calls the next morning. We found a creepy abandoned campgraound in the woods, went to the windiest beach in the world (i’m guessing) and did what you do on a last day of a trip like this. Try to figure out ways that you could survive by living in a tent in the middle of nowhere. Kris had some great ideas about robbing other campgrounds while people were out, or getting people really drunk and winning all their loot at poker. But none of those seemed to be really smart and we all decided we weren’t ready for life in the woods just yet, well most of us anyway.




Treacherous hike led us to this. And lots of stories about what could have happened. Spoooooooooooky!

While Aya ate her raisins Byerly did what anyone would do to a creepy campground to make it more creepy for the next people who stumble upon it.



….Still eating raisins….

He made a pentagram and a 666 out of sticks in the middle of the theater stage.

That had these bleachers facing it. Satan didn’t rise from the ground.

But Travis turned into rubber arms.



Chris can’t not jump off shite.



The lighting here was a nightmare, and we forgot all about how the Zone System works.



If I remember correctly this was called “Way to windy to keep the sand out of your eyes and it actually even hurts your skin Beach”, but I can’t remember.

Jasper wanted Suzy to take him for a ride in her minivan.



Maggie.

The answer is yes.

Aya gave her papa a shiner the night before. Looking good tough guy.