Apollo Mission #3: Campout in the signal-fire tower

Cold as shit up there

Cruel, cruel 6am

Daddy's tired

Good grape

  This month's gathering of the full-moon-worshiping fellowship was epic.  Amadeus and I drove out to Deokpo, bristling with gear.  We rounded up a few folks and headed up a mountain overlooking the harbour.  We had a BBQ and raged all night in the (already crumbling) reconstruction of an old signal fire tower.  The Japanese are coming!  Epic.  Dark circles, still.