I used to go camping, backpacking, rockclimbing, etc all the time. I used to work in a store that sold backpacking and climbing gear and, at one point, my plan was to become a mountain guide. I haven't been out in a couple of years though, since my daughter was born, and I seriously miss it. Next year she'll be old enough and then we're sure as hell going to spend some time in a tent.

There is absolutely nothing better than kicking back in some high mountain meadow. looking up at the peakes around you, while smoking a fat bowl. Probably my best story was the time me and a friend climed this 10,000' mountain and spent the night on top. The next morning we split a 1/4 of shrooms for breakfast and headed down. Nobody else around, just us, the birds, and incredible scenery. Damn that was a good time.