I hate it when Aztec guys break into my room and make me try on belts

Since I was recently accused of not having any hobbies, I went out tonight to engage in one.

Minimum Wage and I found this at N 34° 00.683 W 118° 27.205 after somehow clambering up a steeply angled wall. Getting back down the hill without tumbling facefirst into the pavement below proved challenging. How Brian did it in heels, I’ll never know.

N 34° 00.683 W 118° 27.205

Flush with success, the Mariachi Wages and I found this at N 33° 57.982 W 118° 27.295 as the sun was setting. The cache log wasn’t quite a bandolier, but they were content to wear it for the photo.

N 33° 57.982 W 118° 27.295

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One response to “I hate it when Aztec guys break into my room and make me try on belts

  1. How Brian did it in heels, I’ll never know.

    When you suggested an evening of sheer walking, I thought you were talking about hosiery; I didn’t realise you meant a sheer rockface….

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