Last night, I was hanging out at the Wendt house, and there wasn't really anything going on. Then, at, like, 11 PM, we all decided we had a craving for s'mores. And of course, you can't just make s'mores anywhere. You need a campfire. So we decided to hike up to the mountains and build a campfire all for the purposes of that sweet choco-grahamy-mushy goodness.
The hike was a little longer than expected and it was a little chilly up in the mountains, but it was totally worth it. I didn't get home until the wee hours of the morning, but the s'mores never tasted so good.
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