August 30, 2003
This has been a great day. The weather was fantastic, though just when we're ready to head out, the rain starts and we're left under the Jeep tent. It was beautiful anyhow, hanging out on the mountain, hearing the fire snap and pop in the damp wood. I want to spend forever out here, under this tent or under this sky, with these people. I don't ever want this to end. I feel so comfortable here and I'm getting the feeling that I am supposed to do something with this but I can't seem to figure out what it is.