For my birthday this year my brother and our friend Michael took me out into the mountains with a guitar some snacks, some red party cups and stuff to put in it. We went to visit an old friend and just walked around chatting and playing music. My brother spotted some logs he was thinking of using for furniture, but I guess he decided against it. We stopped for beer and burgers at a roadhouse on the way back; a lot of bikers seem to love that area.
Photos are sub par so I shared few of them before, but Buckhorn is really a beautiful place and at lease you can get a bit of a feel of it.
