Some of my friends planned to go up to the mountains one weekend. I said sure. Then some seriously bad stuff happened. I didn't know what to do, stay home, go hide in a box. Instead they packed me up, filled me full of coffee and took me to the mountains. It was good move. For a long, soggy day I forgot my troubles and had some good laughs, insightful discussion and saw some really cool shit.
That's the opening to the CAVE!
We all survived, major injure free. I did have some great bruises.