Our original plan was to go hiking up (Mission) PeakSSS. We met up at my house - she came in her hiking outfit and I was all ready wearing my normal going out clothes because I was ready to abort the fucking mission.
So instead of hiking up mission peaks on this freaking hot ass day, we went to Santana Row to walk around and take pictures. Still came home sweaty as fuck.
Oh, we did actually end up hiking, though. We went walked up Suncrest and sat down on the side of the street waving and squinting at oncoming cars. It was the scariest sit-down I've ever experienced.
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"My parents would yell at me for taking pictures of objects like that -
'I didn't buy you a camera to take these kinds of pictures!"
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Do you guys see anything?!!?
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