the big honkin' trees through the forest,
one honkin' big piece of quartz,
more big honkin' rocks to walk on and around ,
along with the ghosts of goblin ferns past,
and false Solomon's seal,
and even more big honkin' quartzy" rocks...
we had big, honkin' slopes to eat our last lunch/or first dinner on,
(dont lose that bottle of water Mr. Foresterman...!)
with a big honkin' faraway city to stare at,
that seemed even slope-ier then before,
with water...lots of it..big honkin' gushing waterways,
which big honkin' Dexterdog really enjoyed...
with pussy toes,
and prairie violets...
at the end of the day,
we were very grateful to sleep in the big honkin' truck!!
But all big honkin' whining aside,
we are also grateful that we have work to do,
we get do it allll over again the next day!!
We are on the road again - another 5 days - and back in the woods.
Hopefully this time around it wont be in the 80's and it wont be as
but im grateful my gluts are honkin' big...