wait, so does a bear shit in the woods?

Well I made it into Jackson friday morning. Had a surf on the play wave, and then went into town to get a job. Everyday since has consisted of about the same thing. I am living outside, out of the back of my truck, and the amusing thing is that most of the people I have met here, are, or have done the same thing. Everyone is super cool, and I have alot in common with the average person here.

The outdoors is right at my fingertips, or under them depending on how close you look, but the weather is great, and times are good. Everytime I turn around I see something new. A huge snow covered peak, a sheer cliff face, an enormous lush green valley, a little creek, or some critter walking through my camp. The Tetons are such an impressing mountain range and everytime I gave to the north I am left in awe of the amazing mountains.

In case you're wondering, I alternate my sleeping between the back of my truck and my hammock. Both are surprisingly comfortable. I have a whole box of food that I've managed to keep from the Bears and Mountain Lions, and I am begining to figure out this whole camping thing. The dude at Sports Authority sharpened up my axe right nice on thier grinder at the store, so that makes my life a lot easier come time to set up camp.

Basically, life is great, I am living everything outdoors, but it's a nice time of year for it, meeting all sorts of new folks, and trying to get my ass a job. I am thanful for a good life and with where I'm at.

Feel free to come visit, bring your own hammock.