Even though the weather that Sunday wasn’t the warmest, we sucked it up, took some shrooms, ate some weed treats, and headed to the Russian River.
We begin our journey…
Taylor is seeing sparkles.
We all tired out our arms throwing this stick endlessly for Camper…
And really, what’s a post by me without Camper?
Leanna is takin’ it like a champ, double fisting with goose bumps.
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