Found a calm hangout spot post hike.
We set up by the river with a nice fire.
Roasted some cheese filled, bacon covered sausages.
"Best sausage ever."
(Something I would have never said before EVER.)
It's always funny to me how good certain foods taste in these situations.
You're cold, you're hungry, you're tired.
Anything can taste like the best food ever.
We indulged. Cheers to us.
