It was a perfect night of bonding, except it rained...a lot.
Our camp site was on the edge of a slope, sitting on dirt. By default wet dirt becomes mud, and mud slides--so our tents slid throughout the whole night. Half of us went to sleep inside the cars, but others slept wet outdoors.
Other than that, burgers, hotdogs, and smores were the evening's delicacies. We played card games and other truth-or-dare types. After, we went for a hike at midnight as it sprinkled for a bit. Finally, after a long walk, we found the lake. We found Lake Chabot to gather around the deck and enjoy the darkness of the wilderness-- away from Berkeley, and away from studio !
