Black Mountain

We only spent one warm summer evening up in Black Mountain, huddled around a small campfire we couldn't even start. No one brought a lighter, but we had plenty of firewood and meat to cook. We also didn't have utensils to eat with, but I suppose that's what other campers are for (thanks for saving us, unnamed ones). 

Still, after a night in hammocks, a day on crashpads, and a drive through hot desert air, our camping trip managed to be a successful evening spent with mother nature.