Weekend in the woods

This weekend I traveled to Vermont in a too-small car with three of my friends. We stayed at a small and old cabin in the woods which served to protect us from the rain and little else. The accommodations were wonderfully primitive and after a long day of hiking and playing paintball I felt exhausted but in a righteous and wholesome way. I have started a new job and there are many uncertainties in my life, but I am certain that I would like to experience a cold Vermont morning in a creaking and faded cabin more often than I have in the past.

Here are some photos from the trip: