My dad has this "great" idea to hike to the top on the mountain. And this was a MOUNTAIN. It is not a hill like we have at home. This thing was a GIANT. I was not looking forward to it. About 5 steps in I wanted to die. ( Working out really isn't my thing) I could barely move my feet. We finally decided to take a break. By the pace I was going, I wouldn't make it to the top until my 83rd birthday! Then I saw a fuzzy looking bug! So I flicked it off my rock and kept thinking how to get more energy. Then another fuzzy looking bug came on my rock! It seemed like these fuzzy bugs were attracted to me! And who can blame them!! *flips hair* (; I decided to ask my Dad what they were. It was a CATERPILLAR! A cute little one! I decided to keep it and name it! I named it Harold!
Isn't he so stinkin adorable?! Harold totally gave me energy! I was running up that mountain! Meanwhile while I was running.... Harold fell..... And was gone..... But I knew that Harold would have wanted me to keep running up the mountain! So I did! It was amazing.
I thing I enjoyed hiking..... Maybe.... But then again.... Exercise isn't really my thing!(;
The week was amazing though. I would LOVE to go again!
......As long as there was WiFi.(;

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