Wow. Saturday was incredibly AWESOME. Seriously. Despite my whining towards the end cause I felt like my feet and legs would literally FALL OFF, it was worth it.
Met some very cool people and hung out with ones I already knew. Spent less than $30. Walked at least 7 miles. Explored two tunnels. Communed with Nature. Even flirted a little (but when don't I?). Sung along to some good music.
Sure, after I finally left
sk4p's house for the night, my body was screaming. I would have given my arms for a full body massage. I settled for a hot bath and a glass of Stawberry White Zinfandel.
I am definitely looking forward to the next excursion.
And I wouldn't mind flirting some more either. But isn't that always the case?