Busy as well, but HAD to get this story out. You guys should have stayed Sunday night. Nobody else in the campground, and when we packed and started to drive off this morning, a nice sweaty young woman in lycra climbing pants came running down the main road. Said she needed to see if anybody could give her a jump start about three miles away. She and her girlfriend had been climbing rocks and camping way north of the main trail - car wouldn't start. Nobody was anywhere around on a Monday morning except us (Paul my college housemate and me).
hehe.
Yeah - Penthouse Forum story, you say.
So we don't have a seat to spare, but she rides back on the roof, talking to us through the sunroof. We meet her GF on the way back, and she rides on the passenger rock slider, holding onto the Jeep grab handle and leaning in the window in Paul's face. Back at camp, they have a 1999 Beemer 528i, 230K miles, and a dead battery. We jump them (the BATTERY - get your heads out of the gutters....
) and follow them back to pavement for safety.
Sort of makes up for the last night in the tent being at 26 degrees.