Stinging plants from the pacific NW
Yesterday I went to the park with Sam for a little while and we hunted for a geocache. She wore sandals and that turned out to be not so good for her as this is a 'future' park. At a future park. That means there hasn't been any stopping of the non native stuff from growing nutty everywhere. Our hunt led us into the wooded area and while we didn't have to bushwhack (I'm not sure I've ever bushwhacked, but shit it sounds like fun. Anything that has a big knife involved... mmm mmmm give me some of that.)
She got a bit scratched on the foot and then wouldn't really leave the trails. We didn't find the cache because she didn't want to go back into the woods for the final waypoint. That's ok I have the info I need to pick it up at some point.
So I have this rash now on my arm from my sting... I know I'm not supposed to scratch... I know I'm not... uhhhhh...
She got a bit scratched on the foot and then wouldn't really leave the trails. We didn't find the cache because she didn't want to go back into the woods for the final waypoint. That's ok I have the info I need to pick it up at some point.
So I have this rash now on my arm from my sting... I know I'm not supposed to scratch... I know I'm not... uhhhhh...


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