Camping

I hate to leave you all on such a melancholic note, so now (for my own pleasure) I must post again, just to scoot my last post down into oblivion.

Here are some pictures of Anna, Eman, and me camping last night.

They’re all dim and dusky…terrible shots, but if you look closely and squint slightly, you might be able to make out our dashing features : )

There was somewhat of a glorious…sun glow, there in the background

Yeah…so here's my “picture” face (if I look concerned, it's because I'm balancing on a rock)

(I know, I know, the “sunset” is gone already)

Eman, checking out the “valley men”

Anna, gathering wood (and Becky, dutifully photographing her)

Anna and Eman, hard at work pitching our tent (Becky, hard at work to capture the moment)

Anna, pounding in the stakes (Photo by Becky)

…apparently, the human eye-ball will roast quicker than a hot-dog (I need a longer stick)