Camping

After me and Tara finished looting the bandit outpost, we went back to our hunting until it became dark out, and then we set up a camp.

"We're pretty far from our outpost," I said to Tara. "We sure traveled a long way to do our hunting."

"I love it!" Tara replied. "Being so far away and camping in the wilderness, it's just so adventurous, Ricky!"

"Yeah, you were always an outdoor girl," I said.

"You betcha, Ricky!" Tara replied. "If we ever find a way back to Willow Creek 1994, we're so going on that trip to Granite Falls that we've been planning to go on for a while now."

"For sure, babe," I said. "Of course, that's after we get a chance to finish our vacation in Sulani!"

"Absolutely, Ricky," Tara replied. "First, we'll enjoy the sun and waves, and then we'll enjoy ourselves with some camping in the wilderness."

"Yup, all that, plus some good booze!" I responded.

"Of course, Ricky!" Tara responded. "We can't forget about your booze!"

I laughed. "Damn rights!"

Tara laughed.

Speaking of booze, damn, am I ever thirsty. I haven't had a nice cold glass of booze since the day the vortex brought me and Tara to this future British Columbia. I really need to learn how to make my own booze out here. That's definitely gonna be on me and Tara's priority list.