{I intended on finishing this post three days ago when Shane texted me about camping at the last minute. My response: absolutely! Shane, our friend Phillipe, two pups, and I camped out at Whiskeytown for two days and two nights. It was glorious.}
I have seen more of northern California than most people who have lived here twice as long as I have. Believe me, I have been blessed to behold some breathtaking views! It helps when you have a boyfriend who owns a motorcycle, and has a constant craving for adventure. I know Shane and I would have been the best friends growing up. We share a very kindred adventerous spirit. He is always doing something wild, and sometimes it gives me flashbacks to my own fun childhood. I would spend most of my time outdoors, building tree forts, riding bicycles {pretending the bike was a horse}, or exploring every deep-in-the-woods creek I could find at my grandpa's farm. I'm glad adventure is not something I have grown out of. It is more like I've grown into it.
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