I found this down the hill from where our trailer is parked.  

It was resting not far from the shady creek, just across from what has become my favorite chillin rock.

We spent the whole day relaxing on this hill overlooking the valley.

Gared played guitar.

I ran around like the giddy freakshow that I am.

Willis ran around with me.  Until we both plopped down, exhausted, in the shade.

Our van gets fixed first thing in the morning.

I don't mind being stranded here.