Time to pack and hit the road. One last glimps of this beautiful place.
The sky above my tent.
The trees through my window.
Passing by the Redwood Forest National Park is just so beautiful.
Sher who got up at 6am to pack, so did I but somehow she was done in a flash. I was done too, but I waited for a truck to hull all my stuff down to the car, miscommunication so I waited like an hour.
We had a water melon for lunch but no knife. I pulled out my swiss army knife for Laura to split the water melon. Maybe with all the Shaolin Kungfu she's doing, next year she can do the splitting water melon move without the knife and with her palm.
