An adventure planned out, to some extent,
With cars packed out with friends and tents
A trail carved through the hills and lows
Following a path that none of knows.
Early morning of rain
And a barbecue breakfast
There's a whole day to gain,
On our sneak-Peak adventures
Climbing hills carved like mountains
Our dream-like state begins.
Up high we watch
The world pass us by,
A fast forward version of the cloudy sky,
Nearby sheep's teeth chatter for hours,
As our clothes hang heavy from rain and showers.
Back to our pop-up houses,
Chatting under the stars,
No-one else but ourselves,
A true peaceful trip to be recorded well
So I can tell you all my story to tell.
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