"The cannibalistic subhumans left a rope! How fortuitous!"
The tunnel of despair. Or ecstasy. I tried not to go too far in, just in case.
Sean, having traded his left ear for his freedom, climbs to safety out of the gorge.
Oooh, green.
Jess: Just in case you didn't see my shoe blinkers, we're turning left up here.
This is a banana slug. Tasted more like a pear though.
Moss never looked so lickable.
The on-deck circle for the waterfall shower.
Purty.
Sean instantly regretted licking the moss.
Mountain lions love children. Scientists think they're after their chocolate covered fingers.
TiVo: I'm driving! I'm a driver!
Even wild horses need cable TV.
Bye California.
