Laying around in my tent naked, taking in the view, sucking out of my camelbak of water as if it’s a hooka, and slathered in coconut oil–which will make me tastier to bears or crunchy yoga type dudes. Whichever one walks up first.

Today was a lot of up, then straight down, then right back up. I walked a couple miles past the campsite because I just could bare to stop hiking after only 9 miles. 

Fortunately there are some fellow Norhern Michiganders camped out at this spot as well. 

Don’t worry they camped out on the side where my flap is zippered shut. So, they aren’t getting the full view.