Morning came upon us too soon, but then we discovered the 2 AM adventure that we missed out on!  What was that about PSI..lol   We don’t know if perhaps it was the Silly Bugger Juice that was speaking or if it was another influence but a solid debate started up regarding tire PSI.. well being that we were in the land where pheromones run strong & testosterone can impact even the sanest of those that otherwise would just step aside.. the competition was on and things had to be proven.. A contingency of Bushpiggy, Swampbugg, Kona & Kevin – I really can’t give all the details, however in the end the lower PSI did win.. I will leave the remainder to your imagination so there will be left quietly a few inside jokes.. J

We got up and Jordy concentrated on making breakfast for us as I wandered over to pick up the chairs – everyone was just a little quiet that morning.. wonder if the staying up until the wee hours had anything to do with it.. he he  The morning view over Wells Lake is amazing, when it’s quiet there you can watch the butterflies and interact with the Whiskey Jacks.  If you stand there so very quietly with your arms outstretched beside you, feeling the warmth of the sun making your skin tingle.. watch the whisky jacks.. put a few pieces of pretzels in your hand and they’ll fly down and grab them right out of your hand – enough to give your skin shivers of how much of an amazing experience that is.. how trusting they are.

It was then time to pack up and head out (after Jordy and I found a beautiful place to put the next Geocache – we placed 4 through Whipsaw to be activated next year) and head towards Falcon hill.  We all headed out at about 10:45, passing another small lake along the way.  Another neat site you’ll see is an abandoned Scout – it’s been there for years, and is taking a beating as more and more abusive people come through – and made it to the bottom of Falcon Hill about 30 minutes later.