For our one year anniversary My Love and I went backpacking deep into the foothills of Nor Cal. We found a secluded lake and set up camp and decided to cool off before night fall. Since we were so far away form civilization (about a two hour drive and five hour hike from nearest place to spend $) and still suffering from newlywed sickness we decided to go skinny dipping.
After about an hour of swimming we were ready to get out but just as I was making my way to shore I noticed some movement on the opposite side of the lake (It was a small lake about two football fields side to side). Upon closer inspection I see that it is a boyscout troupe!!! Probably about twelve 10-12 year olds.
We stayed in the water as long as we could but I was getting pruny so I sent My Love to get our towels. Once he got out the scout leader must have taken the hint 'cause he moved the troupe away from the lake.
The funniest thing about it was that I could see the whites of the troupe leaders eyes from across the lake once he saw My Love climb out of the water... priceless.
