Ah...
Communing with nature and hanging out around the campfire with friends is great, but showers and soap rock after roughing it for 24 hours.
Wierd weather up on the Mogollon Rim. It was warm enough for a tank top and there were patches of snow on the ground. I have never worn shorts while making a snowman before, but the puddle had a blast.
Managed not to strangle the hubby, and he got much more agreeable when it came time for target practice. One of our buddies brought his Desert Eagle and I didn't miss a target once. The rest of them were all over the place.
Hee. Girls rule.
Hope everyone had a great weekend!