Seeing the Sequoia's in there natural habitat on this hike was incredible. Here are three young trees. And by young I mean they probably started growing the same time as the battle of Hastings (1066 A.D. for you non English Majors or right around the time all of Owen's poeple started speaking French). The sad part about taking their picture is that you can never get the whole tree into the frame.
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It smelled so good in the forest!
i love that smell. i mean if i close my eyes and focus, i can still remember it. it's a wierd thing to remember smells. another good smell is stripper smell after a good lap dance, but sequoia smell is still better.
I can't believe you just said that.
i can. it's true in a way, unless you're about to see your mom/girlfriend/anyone who's been to a club before and smart enough to know the smell of pheromone/baby hooker perfume right after.
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