Trading The Train For Rain

After copious amounts of Dicking Around the Irvine/Santa Ana area we finally pushed out to a campsite we found in Crystal Cove State Park. It was quickly reminiscent of our camp out in Black Diamond Mines last week with it’s climbs that resemble walls. The biggest difference though was the fact I was still in shorts, the weather was hard to beat…. Until about 5am when it started to rain. So this is how it begins… 

The park itself was pretty stunning that early in the morning but frankly I could have stood an hour or two more of sleep. 

Foggy ways is righty ways

And now…. a frog. 

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