back into the wilderness again || open
The announcement for camping tugged a grin from the corner of Blake’s mouth, and he started packing right away. Not that there was much for him to pack; a couple outfits, his jacket, his hammock, and two bottles of rum. He knew it was pushing it to only bring two, but it was all he had at the moment. Maybe he’d make a run into town one of the days. He was on the early shuttle, and set up a little camp by the lake, hanging his old canvas hammock between two trees and starting a little campfire. The weather was quite warm, which resulted in Blake wandering around his site shirtless and barefoot, the only clothing on him a pair of black pants. He lit a cigarette and took a swig of rum, sighing contentedly.
