After a deep discussion with Grandma about why it's called "Male Bonding" still, we have decided to stick with the name even if the girls come along. This year we bonded with the males up in Currant Creek, north-east from Strawberry Reservoir. It was stunningly beautiful with perfect weather, amazing dutch oven meals, lots of boys, trail-less hikes, wildlife, and hard-core paintball! I can't fail to mention Marley's small dumplings in our trailer and her cuddle sessions with Tyler and I... I'm afraid we are turning her into a tame house dog - and she's supposed to be a "mad-cow machine?" Nevertheless, Male Bonding was totally wicked and hopefully we'll be here next year for another round of intense paintball..
Yes...intense-ness to the max!