Thoughts going through your mind as you’re climbing a tree at 7:30 in the morning trying to get some scenic shots:
I hope my wife doesn’t find me dead.
If only I weighed what I did in high-school.
If only that branch was a little thicker.
Boy what a great view, why isn’t the camera getting what I’m seeing.
Maybe I can get a few days of Posts right here.
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