We went boating this weekend. Then we headed down to Crestone to hike this peak called Kit Carson. We didn't quite make it to the top, but we were almost killed by lightning, so it was totally worth it. Here are some photos from our hike.
San Luis Valley
Chillin' at the liquor store in Crestone
I know, you're probably thinking, "Who hit Dawson in the face with a cast-iron skillet after he took a huge bong rip?"
Some lake
That's Carson behind us
That chick is hawt
About Me
- Crizzle D Dizzle
- I am a man, but I manage most of the time to avoid constant sorrow. In fact the complete absence of sorrow would be a fairly good description. So, I am a man of constantly not-sorrow. Sure, I've seen my share of trouble, but all my days? That would be over the top for me to say that. I would say I've seen trouble on a few of my days, some of them. Mostly I see days devoid of trouble.
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