Monday, April 6, 2009

Trespassing

Between the three of us, apparently there is not one who is capable of reading a map. So, while trespassing on federal property in search of the Rim Trail (which, incidentally, we never found), we came across some really cool stuff:



Something, not specified, flanked by a large sign informing us of just how dead we would be if we tried to dismantle it or remove any part of it. (Note Erin performing an astonishingly accurate portrayal of Early Man.)



An old mining camp, complete with Boom Dust.



Modern performance art by moles.



Burnout.



What's left of the last kid who whined about her parents' choice of vacation spots.

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