Compromise and sharing and well … shit.

I hate car camping. Someone else loves it and there comes the compromise. For me to camp near my vehicle and too damn close to others means that said someone will be buying a lot of beer. Yes, it did happen.

After hours of pouring rain and hydroplaning we comes upon the fine town of Jasper. With the clouds at an awesome height of 100 feet no mountains are to be seen, not even the tree tops. Appreciation is waiting it’s turn and soon all will be in it.