Well my aunt, uncle, and cousins are gone now, so I have time to write. We all had a great time, and it was my cousins' first time in these mountains. Of course this wasn't MY first time camping in these mountains, but I did experience some firsts of my own:

• My First Trip Into Panthertown Valley
  Okay, that's a lie. It was my second trip.

• My First Llama Experience
  I've gotta admit, when I first heard that we were hiking with llamas, I wasn't too sure about the whole idea. I was happy to learn that they don't spit or smell bad, and they are actually friendly, obedient beasts of burden! Nice llamas.

• My First Time Rappelling
  Rappelling is a lot of fun. Nobody died. It was super.

• My First Game of Oh Heck
  That's right, I learned a new card game! As you know, playing cards is a camping tradition, and we played into the wee hours of the night. (Haha, I said wee!)

All in all, a splendid trip! Okay, enough jibber-jabber. Here's the pictures...