Old meets new.
Bridge to the Magic Forest. Hence the razor wire.
Trusty waterfall. Missed you.
Truth! I can vouch fer that dude.
Dope camp spot.
Lush.
Busted!
Beer one. Drank quickly, for it twas an arduous endeavor, achieving said destination, it twas.
Amazing.
Amazing-er.
Playing danglies.
Beer two. A somber affair!
"Crooked paths are the only ones worth walking."
After the stream, I humped it up to the skatepark. Rode the ramps, put on some tunes. Turns out, the little dudes get into Black Sabbath as well. Timeless is timeless. Saw the baseball players and knew I had to take a picture. Seems like I'm standing in the outfield...but I'm not. These fields have no fences- Hampden isn't an area with any money. I was watching from this vantage point with some parents- these little dudes couldn't hit it that far anyway.
