I went to the Mountains

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.