I've hiked quite a bit in the mountains of San Diego and found all kinds of little secrets and oddities. The coolest was an old gold coin I found in the forest.
really nothing is strange to find in the woods. though it would be rather strange to find nothing. a low rider of course, more then ten miles from the nearest road or anything it could have fallen off of.
a grave marker dedicated to Randy Rhoads, died yesterday 36 years ago. Doesn't seem that long ago. Damn.
i might never go home. but i might only eat one at a time and hide somewhere i could watch to make sure i wasn't robbing someone else's home. that or bring something they might like the next time to replace it with.