Walking through the Rocks this weekend, my friend Michelle and I happened by the new Backpackers' YHA. Gives whole new meaning to roughing it, hey?
(Okay, okay, it's all historic, I know. I'm more an aesthetic person, though, which means I stop and look and take pictures, but generally can't care less what the instructive little signs say. Knock yourself out if you really want to know.)
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