Laura and I hit up the Pinery this past weekend. We somehow managed to find a site that was open friday and saturday, with the only issue being they were not the same site. Saturday morning we ended up taking out the pegs from our tent and walking our entire tent to our new site.
Friday night we got there late and set up. We left our site around 11 at night or so took and walked to Szabo and Kats camp site. We walked for what seemed like forever. It was pitch black and if it was not for our head lamp, we would see sweet fuck all. It took over 45 minutes to walk there, but it was worth it to crank some tunes and walk on the beach that was totally empty except for our group (Szabo, Kat, Adrian, Columbian Dave, Marnie, Laura, and I).
The only shitty part was walking back to our site at 2am. We found out the next day that our walk was about three and a half KMs between sites. Bad idea.
We hit the beach a couple of times which was really bad ass. The waves were fucking mental, and fun as hell. If you have not hit the Pinery I highly suggest you do.
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The Young Team bug kept crawling on us all night. No matter how far we flung it, it would be right there on my leg, or Lauras blanket. Creeped me out.
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