
"Where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night..."
Really immersed in nature out there, besides being mobbed by arachnids...

Managed to catch a few pics through the heavy errl fog...

Helluva view from Dosa's station, eh?


Swoop was there at camp, and was working on a circulator for a bub...


And his first-ever triple bitch dish, gonna go to a friend for their b-day... Money Swoop!

And some new domes from the man of the house...


"In the Big Rock Candy Mountains you never change your socks, and the little streams of alcohol come a-trickling down the rocks..."
PS Happy birthday kid...;-)
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