Since the girls were gone, I hopped on the motorcycle and made the trip to Guadalupe Mountains National Park - on the north side, just across the state line there is a remote (very) campground.
It was a nice enough get away, but I was actually under the weather and should have stayed home. Oh well, this is what I got.
For those of you wondering - that is my tent down low towards the left. That thing has served me well, that is the tent I bought when Catherine and I first got married so we could camp up in Nicolet, Wisconsin.
Cheers,
Marc
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