he is just sitting in his seat watchin me dance
. i start to bob in rythem to the music, which seems to have picked up the pace.
. Dallas Cotter snuggled into her sleeping bag as the wind howled and the snow swirled menacingly outside of her tent! To an outsider, Dallas would have been considered out of her mind to go camping in the High Sierra's in the middle of January, but for the past ten years she had looked upon it as a challenge to face everything "Mother Nature" could throw at her and keep coming back for more! So adept was she at surviving in this harsh climate, she thought nothing at all at spending two or three weeks at a stretch without any human contact of any kind! So as she curled up in her arctic rated sleeping bag and was just about to drift off to sleep when she snapped to attention at the sound of what she was sure was a very large wild animal! After quietly opening her bag, she slipped on her boots and grabbed a trusty.
he is just sitting in his seat watchin me dance
. i start to bob in rythem to the music, which seems to have picked up the pace.
. Dallas Cotter snuggled into her sleeping bag as the wind howled and the snow swirled menacingly outside of her tent! To an outsider, Dallas would have been considered out of her mind to go camping in the High Sierra's in the middle of January, but for the past ten years she had looked upon it as a challenge to face everything "Mother Nature" could throw at her and keep coming back for more! So adept was she at surviving in this harsh climate, she thought nothing at all at spending two or three weeks at a stretch without any human contact of any kind! So as she curled up in her arctic rated sleeping bag and was just about to drift off to sleep when she snapped to attention at the sound of what she was sure was a very large wild animal! After quietly opening her bag, she slipped on her boots and grabbed a trusty.
he is just sitting in his seat watchin me dance
. i start to bob in rythem to the music, which seems to have picked up the pace.
. Dallas Cotter snuggled into her sleeping bag as the wind howled and the snow swirled menacingly outside of her tent! To an outsider, Dallas would have been considered out of her mind to go camping in the High Sierra's in the middle of January, but for the past ten years she had looked upon it as a challenge to face everything "Mother Nature" could throw at her and keep coming back for more! So adept was she at surviving in this harsh climate, she thought nothing at all at spending two or three weeks at a stretch without any human contact of any kind! So as she curled up in her arctic rated sleeping bag and was just about to drift off to sleep when she snapped to attention at the sound of what she was sure was a very large wild animal! After quietly opening her bag, she slipped on her boots and grabbed a trusty.
