In true Tillamook fashion, we took a big farm truck out to one of Justin’s back cow fields to have a bonfire. The boys sat in the bed of the truck on the bumpy ride out and their yelling and falling about was quite entertaining.
It was a great night of relaxing, chatting, and hanging out with friends. Luckily, we didn’t set the field on fire or get ambushed by angry coyotes!
On the way back, I tried ‘surfing’ in the bed of the truck as we drove through the fields – not an easy task. I ended up with a big bruise on my forearm, but I could probably be a professional truck surfer. I may look into that as a career if this whole college thing doesn’t work out :- P
96 Days of Summer 