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I've been an avid camper most of my life, and more that I actually lived in the Wyoming

wilderness for almost two years as a child, in a house on a nature preserve. It was a place

where electricity was only available by generator, and we had to boil water that me and my siblings

carried up from the creek. All of this was before I was even 10 years old, and if there

were emergencies, it would be at least an hour before we could get to help or help could

get to us. I've hunted dangerous game before as well, not particularly proud of it to be

honest, but it happened. And also seen some weird stuff in the desert. So when I say that

I will not venture into the woods of the Cascadia mountain range alone, it's important

to know that the wilderness doesn't frighten me easily. So I was 23 years old when a friend

of mine, his name was Darren, invited me to a camping trip. The site was a place a few

miles up a logging road, so about an hour long hike from an already back road of a back

road. It was just me, Darren, and his good friend Wade. A place was from the logging road

about 10 minutes down a trail. The moment that we got to the site, I was excited. A small

lake was beautiful, barely touched by people over the years. It also comforted me somewhat

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