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vintagecamping · 11 months
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Sunburned and windblown at Big Bend National Park
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thorsenmark · 2 years
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Heading for Mountains of Texas
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Heading for Mountains of Texas by Mark Stevens Via Flickr: A setting looking to the southwest while on US Hwy 385 at a roadside pullout and taking in views across desert landscape present with Santiago Peak off in the distance. Composing the image was a matter of balancing the desert landscape with its earth-tones with that of the distant mountain peak and ridgelines and blue skies above. I kept the windmill a little off centered as I wanted to have that also in balance with Santiago Peak. I later worked with control points in DxO PhotoLab 4 and then made some adjustments to bring out the contrast, saturation and brightness I wanted for the final image.
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travelonourown · 19 days
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inthe-dark-tonight · 8 months
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Whatever’s on Tonight
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joel miller x fem!reader
part 2
summary: a weekend in the desert is anything but lonely with joel miller around
word count: 2.8k
warnings: 18+ (mdni), no outbreak AU, established relationship, no mention of age difference, fluff, unsafe p in v, creampie, swearing, dirty talk, alcohol consumption, hot tub sex with joel miller ;)
notes: came up with this idea while listening to the next best american record by lana del rey <3 i wrote this all last night and barely looked it over so sorry about any mistakes and thank you for reading!!
Whatever's on tonight // I just wanna party with you // Topanga's hot tonight // I'm takin' off my bathing suit // You made me feel like.., // There's somethin' that I never knew−I wanted
You and Joel decided to rent a bungalow outside of big bend national park for the weekend, somewhere you can both relax and disconnect. It was a last minute decision, you can’t even remember the last time the two of you got a chance to do something like this. You made sure to book a place that was a little more secluded so you could enjoy the peacefulness of the desert, and having a hot tub to relax was a necessity.
You both took a half day at work, packed up the truck then headed out. It was nearly a 7 hour drive, you spent the time talking and listened to music while looking at the scenery to pass the time. About half way through your trip you stopped at a little diner to have dinner, then got back on the road.
As you get closer to the bungalow the two of you are staying in, you begin to feel more excited about the little get away. As Joel drives down the winding desert road leading to the house, the sky is fading into a dark blue shade, dusk slowly taking over. You look over at Joel as he drives, the silhouette of his side profile made more prominent by the fading light behind him. A smile grows on your face as your eyes trail over his features.
“What?” He smirks and glances at you for a second before looking back to the road.
You shake your head. “Nothing,” you break into a smile. “Just excited that’s all.”
He takes one hand off the steering wheel to find yours on your lap and intertwines his fingers with yours, squeezing lightly. You sit in silence until he’s parked in front of the bungalow, only letting go of your hand to get out of the car.
“Here we are.” He gives you a content look as you both unbuckle your seatbelts and climb out of the car.
You stop for a second after closing the passenger door staring up at sky in awe, now filled with stars as the moon takes the suns place in the night sky. Joel comes up behind you, wrapping his large arms around your waist. You rest your arms on top of his and lay your head back onto his shoulder, eyes never leaving the sky.
“Beautiful” He whispers, leaving a soft kiss on your cheek.
“Mhm” You hum, unaware that he was talking about you.
“Let’s bring our stuff in.” His voice is soft, you turn your head to look up at him and his lips immediately meet yours in a gentle kiss.
You let out a sigh before he moves to unpack the truck, hands lingering on your hips for a short moment. You help him grab a few things before the two of you walk up to the house. Joel sets down his bag while he fiddles with the lock box that holds the key for a minute, and you can’t help but laugh.
Once he finally unlocks the door, you walk in and the space is beautiful, a small kitchen lined with floor to ceiling windows that leads into a cozy living room. You set down your bags to take a look around, the home is mid century style and it’s exactly what you hoped for when you booked it. You walk to the other side of the living room and find another wall filled with floor to ceiling windows, a small bathroom, and a door that leads to the bedroom.
Joel trails behind you as you enter the room, a large king size bed facing a sliding glass door that leads to the patio and hot tub, and a bathroom with a huge walk-in glass shower across from a vanity with a giant wall to wall mirror. You turn around and walk over to Joel, a thrilled smile on your face as you jump up and wrap your arms around his neck.
“Woah there.” He chuckles and wraps his arms around you, squeezing tight as he buries his face in your neck.
“Sorry, I’m excited.” Your voice is muffled as you nuzzle into him.
He pulls back from you, planting his hands on your hips and kissing the tip of your nose.
“How ‘bout I grab us some drinks and we go out back?” He’s resting his forehead against yours now.
“Only if you go in the hot tub with me.” You give him a playful look.
“Whatever you want, baby. We’re here to relax.” He squeezes your waist before turning around to head for the kitchen.
You grab your bag from the living room and dig around for your bathing suit and snag a shirt from Joel’s bag to slip over it. As you’re putting on your bathing suit, you hear music coming from the living room. You tie your bathing suit top as quickly as you can and throw on Joel’s shirt before walking towards the music.
You see Joel in the corner messing with an old radio, switching through the staticky channels until he stops on one that’s coming through mostly clear. You recognize the song that’s coming through the speakers, and he turns around setting his beer on the coffee table before walking over to you.
Anyone who’s ever had a heart
Wouldn’t turn around and break it
He grabs your hips pulling you into him, hands resting on the small of your back as he holds you close. You rest both your hands on his shoulders.
“Dance with me.” He whispers before starting to sway back and forth.
You move your hands up to wrap around his neck,and rest your head on his shoulder, listening to his heart beat as you sway back and forth with him. Your eyes close, getting lost in the moment just feeling his warm chest move under you with each breath. As you sway back and forth, you lift your head to look up at him and rest your hands on his chest. His nose gently brushes against yours as he stares at you with heavy lidded eyes.
Heavenly wine and roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
Joel spins you around causing you to let out a laugh before pulling you back in, his lips meeting with yours in a feverish kiss. One of his hands moves up to cup your cheek, pulling you closer as he lets out a content sigh.
Sweet Jane
Oh sweet, sweet Jane
He breaks the kiss still holding you close, eyes locked on yours as he continues to sway with you until the end of the song. He gently tucks a hair behind your ear before breaking the silence.
“Let me get changed and I’ll meet you outside.” He whispers to you, and you nod in agreement.
He plants one last gentle kiss on your lips before you walk to the bedroom and open the sliding door to the deck. When you step outside it’s a bit chilly, you quickly remove the cover from the hot tub and dip your hand into the warm water. When you look up towards the sliding glass door you see the silhouette of Joel’s broad frame in the dim light of the room as he walks towards the door. He’s holding two beers in his hand when he steps out, his eyes meet yours before closing the door.
You stand there with your hand in the water still as he sets the beers on the edge of the hot tub. He walks over to you and you turn around, leaning up against the hot tub facing him. Your eyes roam over his exposed chest and shoulders as he saunters towards you wearing a pair of dark blue swim trunks that hang dangerously low on his waist. He reaches out to grab the hem of the shirt you’re wearing, knuckles skimming the skin on your thighs as he slowly lifts it. You raise your arms allowing him to remove it before throwing it off to the side somewhere, leaving you in just your black bathing suit. His warm hands run up and down your sides caressing your soft skin as his eyes roam over your body.
“You’re heavenly.” He squeezes your hips, shaking his head in disbelief.
You rest your hands on his stomach right above the hem of his swim trunks, he sucks in a deep breath as you slowly move your hands up his soft stomach, over his chest and rest them on his solid shoulders. His hands move to squeeze your ass and you let out a small yelp causing Joel to chuckle.
“Very funny,” you roll your eyes giving him a playful smile as you grab his hand. “C’mon.”
You pull him along as you walk towards the steps to get in the hot tub. As you climb in, he rests his hand on your lower back. Once you're sitting he climbs in after you letting out a low groan as he sinks into the warm water. He grabs the beers from the ledge of the hot tub and hands you one, eyes staying locked on you as he takes a sip of his own. You’re sitting across from him, watching him as you sink further down into the water. He rests his arm over the edge of the hot tub holding his beer, and runs his other hand through his hair dampening it slightly.
“C’mere baby.” He sets his beer down and sits up straight.
You push yourself off the edge of your seat and swiftly lift yourself to straddle his lap, your drink forgotten on the other side of the hot tub. You settle in his lap, hands resting on the sides of his neck as he looks up at you. He trails his warm hands lightly up and down your back, causing goosebumps to form all over your damp skin.
“Joel…” you breathe out, rolling your hips into his.
“Goddamn.” He lets out a low moan.
You lightly pull at the hair on the back of his neck causing him to close his eyes for a moment, tongue sticking out to wet his lips. You can feel his hardening length start to grow beneath you, and when he opens his eyes again they’re immediately glued to your chest.
As his warm breath fans across your skin you move one of your hands to find the tie on the back of your bikini, pulling at the string once you find it. Your bathing suit top loosens and his eyes widen, darting up to yours. Then you move both your hands to the tie at your neck, pulling it loose and letting your top fall into the water before placing your hands on the ledge behind him. You can feel Joel’s fully hardened cock underneath you now as he takes in the sight of your bare chest.
“Fuck.” His hips lift and you press yourself into him.
“Like what you see?” You grind your hips into his again.
He looks up at you with wide eyes and a slack jaw as he nods in agreement. You grab his hands from your hips and lift them up to your tits, his eyes falling back to your chest. Your hands cover his as he lightly squeezes and kneads them while you continue to roll your hips into him.
“So pretty.” He hums.
You let out a small moan and his eyes turn dark as they snap up to yours. You remove your hands from his and slowly move yourself back, reaching into the water for his swim trunks. He sees what you’re doing and lifts his hips up as you pull them down, exposing his fully hardened cock.
He removes his hands from your breast to untie the strings on the bottoms of your bikini, pulling them out from under you and tossing them to the other side of the hot tub causing the water to slightly splash on you. You flinch and let out a small shout, leaning into Joel.
“Sorry” he says between laughs.
You wrap your arms around his solid form, laying your bare chest against his before meeting his lips with a passionate kiss. A long sigh leaves you lips as your body relaxes into him. His hard length is flush against your folds, tip nudging at your clit as you slowly thrust against him.
You’re breathing heavily as you break the kiss. “Need you.” It comes out quiet and soft.
“I’m all yours baby.” He grabs your face, placing his lips on yours again.
You slowly lift your hips until you feel his tip catch at your entrance, causing him to let out a low moan that vibrates through your chest. Joel slips his tongue past your lips deepening the kiss as you start to slowly sink down onto his cock. You remove your lips from his and let out another soft moan.
“Oh my god Joel, feels so good.” You mumble against his lips, nose nudging against his.
He’s speechless, both hands on your face as he looks up at you. You slowly move yourself up and down on his cock at a steady pace, just taking in the way he feels slowly stretching you. You tug at his hair causing his head to tilt up towards you more, and that sets something off in him.
He lets out a low growl before lifting you up off of him, spinning you around so your back is to him. Then he starts gently pushing you to the other side of the hot tub, his hands rest on your hips as you settle on your knees and your hands grip the ledge. Seconds later he’s thrusting his cock back into you, causing your body to jolt forward as you let out a gasp.
His pace starts out slow as he trails kisses down your bare back and shoulders. Then he starts to pick up his pace resting one of his hands over yours, the other on your hip as his broad frame leans over you. You turn your head to get a glimpse of him, and he leans forward, removing his hand from yours to grab your jaw as he kisses you.
“Take me so well baby.” He hums as his pace quickens.
Heat is building in your stomach, ready to snap at any second. His hand on your hip moves to wrap around you, holding you flush against him.
“I’m close.” It comes out barely audible.
The hand that’s holding your chin moves to rest on your shoulder as he lets out low grunts into the side of your neck, leaving hot kisses on your skin.
“Let me feel you, sweet thing.” He whispers into your ear, his deep voice making you shudder.
It’s enough to make the coil in your stomach finally snap, eyes fluttering shut as your walls clench around him. He lets out a groan as he fucks you through your orgasm, your name falling from his lips in low moans as his pace starts to faulter. He starts to pull out and you quickly grab his hand that’s resting on your shoulder, stopping him.
“Inside Joel,” You let out a breath. “Please.”
He slows down and plants both his hands on your hips, your words were enough to send him over the edge as he releases himself into you. A whimper leaves your mouth as you feel his warm load coat your walls. His forehead rests on your shoulder as he comes down from his high, breathing heavily while trying to catch his breath.
“Fuck, baby.” He leaves a soft kiss on your shoulder before pulling out of you with a low hiss.
After a moment Joel sits up and turns his body towards you, one hand resting on your inner thigh, the other draped along the edge of the hot tub. You sit up a little and your eyes meet his.
Both of his hands move to rest on on your cheeks, caressing your soft skin with his thumbs as you wrap your arms around his neck. He leans in to kiss you again, deep and slow as your lips move in sync. He breaks this kiss too soon leaning his forehead against yours, eyes closed and he takes in a deep breath. You keep your eyes closed, carding your fingers through his hair as you take in this moment.
Your chest swells, as you open your eyes you find him peering at you through heavy lidded eyes.
“Joel…”
“It’s true, all the roads lead to you. Everything I want and do.” He takes a deep breath.
Your hands rest on his broad shoulders as you brush your lips against his, taking in what he just confessed to you.
“I love you.” It’s barely audible, lower than a whisper.
Your lips fully meet with his and he grabs your legs to swing them over his lap, lips still attached to yours.
“I love you too.” He nuzzles his nose against your cheek.
You curl up closer to him, laying your head on his shoulder. His large hand runs up and down your back as you both sit there taking in the moment, listening to each other's breathing and the faint noises of the night.
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tagging a few moots <3
@sscorpiiio @gracieheartsspedro @ilovepedro @pedrospartner @joelsversion @javiscigarette @jenispunk @beskarandblasters @tinygarbage @shatteredbaby @nostalxgic @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin @isitmeulookin4
thanks for reading 🤍 and thank you @pr0ximamidnight for letting me ramble and send updates ily AND thank you for the summary 🫡
thinking about a part 2 also if anyone’s interested 👀 my asks box is open to chat!
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prince-liest · 8 months
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inspired by a series of convos in the 3zun server and also my own recent camping trip:
please imagine mundane modern au nieyao going camping
meng yao is like twenty-three, freshly graduated from college after having to take a gap year to take care of his ailing mother. nie mingjue is in his thirties, and knows meng yao as the responsible young man who befriended his brother and is probably one of the driving forces preventing nie huaisang from having skipped too many classes to actually earn a degree. he's not technically meng yao's boss, but he works in the same organization and he thinks it's perfectly acceptable to mosey on over to meng yao's actual boss during the interview process and give them a stellar review of what he knows of meng yao's work ethic.
the fact that meng yao eventually (read: very rapidly) gets promoted to work at nie mingjue's right hand is... probably fine. it's not too strange. in fact, they're friends! good friends! good enough friends that when nie huaisang finally puts his foot down and downright refuses to go on the nie annual camping trip, citing that he is a "real" adult now (whatever that means) and that means he doesn't have to spend a week in the woods every year getting bitten by mosquitos and hunting down the nearest wifi connection if he doesn't want to, da-ge, maybe it'd be cute for taking photos if they just went for the weekend - well, then nie mingjue retorts that he doesn't see the point in driving all the way out to yosemite for a single weekend and invites meng yao instead.
meng yao, on the other hand, is thinking: hm. he is pretty sure he has seen this porno. a week out in the woods with his hot older boss who is also his best friend's big brother. you couldn't fit more tropes into it if you tried. maybe if there were debt collectors after him and nie mingjue was a mafia boss.
(there are no debt collectors. meng yao has made certain of it. he has been very financially responsible in the aftermath of his mother's passing.)
nie mingjue is a responsible hiker and at least somewhat aware that he's taking somebody with no experience on a camping trip, largely courtesy of nie huaisang. meng yao ends up dressed mostly in nie huaisang's unused hiking clothes, packing his things in nie huaisang's unused hiking backpack, and sleeping in nie huaisang's unused sleeping bag. he looks up the price of the socks that nie mingjue handed him and then decides not to look up any more for the sake of his emotional wellbeing.
they make it to yosemite. meng yao has looked up all the things to do in yosemite valley, but for some reason they end up driving way farther north through some winding mountain roads that make him wonder if the car is just going to... tip over the side and neither of them will ever be seen again. for some reason there's a random porta-potty around one of the bends that meng yao silently stares at as they pass. it takes several hours to arrive, but there's a surprising amount of gas left over in the car for how much time the trip took.
the camp grounds are a little...
"isn't this a little crowded?" meng yao asks. "why don't we go farther into the woods?"
nie mingjue looks at him like he's the strange one. this is how meng yao learns that you cannot camp just anywhere inside of a national park. apparently it's okay, because most people are respectful of the common spaces. also, there is no shower in this specific camp. nie mingjue brought wet wipes.
these are not the ideal circumstances for fucking in the woods, but meng yao is a trooper and he understands that sometimes reality is a little more complicated than not safe for work media.
it's fine. besides, they get there pretty early in the day, all-considered. and it's spring, so it's still cool enough to go hiking at midday. a waterfall sounds pretty romantic, he thinks, watching nie mingjue work some kind of eldritch magic with tent poles while taking mental notes so that he can prove himself competent should he ever need to set up a tent again in his life.
an hour and a half later, meng yao is soaked through with sweat and half-convinced that he's developed adult-onset asthma. nie mingjue is glistening attractively. for some reason the incline of the 'easy' hike to a nearby waterfall that they're on suddenly turned into a rock climbing challenge in the last quarter mile. the worst part about going down it is knowing that he will have to go back up on the way back. there aren't that many people around, but if nie mingjue is taking him here to fuck him, then meng yao is going to simply have to throw himself into the river rapids and drown. it would be a kinder form of death.
they get to the waterfall. it is spring, so the river is flowing so strongly with icemelt that it's too dangerous to truly swim. meng yao considers at least dipping in, but when he puts his feet in, the water is so cold that he decides that he likes having physical sensation above his ankles, thank you. nie mingjue smiles proudly at him and tells him that nie huaisang usually complains up a storm by this point and that he loves his brother but it's nice to be with a more appreciative partner. something in meng yao's chest squeezes a little bit.
it gets a little tighter when he realizes that he's finished all of his water and nie mingjue crouches down to show him how to use the iodine water tablets on the river water. they make the water taste strange, but meng yao is mostly distracted by the fact that nie mingjue's mouth was just on the lip of the water bottle that he's about to drink from.
he drinks, tilting his head back. his hands are shaky with exhaustion and some of the water spills. it's cool on his chin and throat and he doesn't bother brushing it away - he's so sweaty that it's probably impossible to discern what's sweat and what's water anyway. when he opens his eyes again, nie mingjue is watching him.
they hike back. by the time they arrive at camp, meng yao's legs have entirely turned into jelly and nie mingjue takes pity on him, sitting him down in a camping chair with a beer and going off to pick up dry wood ("why would I buy firewood when deadwood is free?"). he teaches meng yao how to start a campfire, stacking small twigs in increasingly larger sizes until there's enough kindling to set the big logs ablaze. meng yao finds himself shivering in the dark, pressed up against nie mingjue's side and leaning towards the flames. funny, how he thought he would never feel cooled down again just an hour ago. his face burns, and his back is only cold until nie mingjue offers him a blanket.
they absolutely do not fuck that night, nor any other night. but meng yao has fun: he hasn't felt so free to learn and mess up and explore since he was a kid, and the absolute newfound freedom that he experiences when he once asks if they could go look at something off a path and nie mingjue says yes - says, in fact, that the whole point of going off into the woods like this is being able to do and see whatever you want, as long as it's within legal boundaries - means meng yao basically forgets his initial plan entirely.
they nearly get lost on their next hike, missing a turn in the established path and only turning around when they reach what could best be described as a ravine. there are more waterfalls - meng yao didn't know there were this many waterfalls anywhere in the world. they move campgrounds a few times, too. apparently it's quite difficult to get seven straight days booked in a yosemite campground. meng yao sets up the tent the second time. some of the campgrounds have showers, wooden buildings with cool water and moths fluttering around the lights. the most delicious meal meng yao swears he's ever eaten is the cheese-filled sausages nie mingjue roasts over a campfire, combined with cup noodles that they cook using water from the same camping stove tea kettle they use for their tea in the mornings.
eventually, it is time to go home. meng yao hasn't washed his hair in two days and doesn't remember the last time he heard the ping of his phone demanding that he put out yet another fire at work. he'd been asked to keep his phone on and check his email when he can during his vacation, but most of the places they've been don't actually have service.
they drive back through the same mountains as before. the porta potty is still there. meng yao actually points out its strangeness this time, and nie mingjue laughs. meng yao smiles. he's been smiling a lot during this trip. he feels vaguely like a new person. it's fresh air and endorphins, nie mingjue says. good for the soul. meng yao is pretty sure it's nie witchcraft, too.
(or maybe it's endorphins. he certainly gets a hot flood of those when, dropping off meng yao at his doorstep, nie mingjue finally hesitates - and steps close, mumbling, "didn't wanna make you uncomfortable while you were trapped in the woods with me, but..." before kissing him. his hands are so big on meng yao's hips.)
(they do fuck that night. but not before meng yao drags both of them into his shower and scrubs himself from top to bottom. yosemite was great, but he has standards.)
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madlori · 4 months
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National Parks progress
I haven't posted about this in awhile. I'm going to pass the halfway mark in May (they keep making it harder, though, four new National Parks have been added since I started this ten years ago).
Here's where I've been. I have a trip planned for May, those are in italics.
Cuyahoga Valley
Great Smoky Mountains
Mammoth Cave
Congaree
Grand Canyon
Petrified Forest
Big Bend
Guadalupe Mountains
Carlsbad Caverns
White Sands
Saguaro
Shenandoah 
Acadia 
Joshua Tree 
Badlands 
Wind Cave 
Theodore Roosevelt 
Hot Springs 
Channel Islands
Biscayne
Everglades
Dry Tortugas
Glacier Bay
Wrangell St-Elias
Kenai Fjords
Denali
New River Gorge
Indiana Dunes
Voyageurs
Arches (May 2024)
Canyonlands (May 2024)
Capitol Reef (May 2024)
Mesa Verde (May 2024)
Black Canyon of the Gunnison (May 2024)
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choicesmc · 16 days
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OC Interview questions for our beautiful, beloved Jiahao (and Charity too if you feel like it!)💕
Who makes up your family? How close are you to them?
12. If you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be? (on vacation or permanently!)
24. What would you consider your main love language?
thank you!! I answered for Charity too!
1. Who makes up your family? How close are you to them?
JIAHAO  Her family is very much just her, her mom, and her sister. While he is aware of his extended family (he has lots of cousins, aunts, uncles, etc), he isn’t particularly close to any of them. She’s very close to her sister though. When Jia came out, Adanne was fully adamant on protecting him and made sure anyone who made fun of Jia sorely regretted it. The level of confidence Jia has now is almost entirely due to the protection of her sister then. 
She’s relatively close to her mom. For a long time, she saw Charity as Reagan’s wife, you know? Like an extension of his dad. When Charity and Reagen separated, Jia started to actually get to know her mom as Charity Sullivan not Charity Thorne. They’re still getting to know each other but Jia is liking what she knows so far so… 🤞. 
CHARITY  Charity has a large family. Siblings and half-siblings, cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents. Comes with the territory. That’s your typical African family! Problem? She hasn’t really spoken to them for over a decade… Now she’s reconnecting with everyone to various degrees of success. 
She’s a little distant with her oldest daughter, Adanne. They were really close when Ada was younger but grew apart with time. Now, they’re rekindling their relationship and trying to correct the past :) 
Jiahao is almost a second try for Charity. The way she sees it: Jiahao will be like Adanee if she doesn’t do something in time. So Charity wants to course correct all the bad years and make them better! Spend more time together and all!  
12. If you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be? (on vacation or permanently!) 
JIAHAO  Jia is a world-traveler baby! All the biggest cities, all the nightlife, fun times are rolling~ Being a manga enjoyer, I do think she’d stop by tokyo, japan first and do a mini-tour of all the typical stuff! (And he’d be a permanent vacationer, assuming that he doesn’t have to worry about expenses ofc–) 
CHARITY  Honestly she really likes Crimson Beech. Like for all its faults with vampires and whatnots, its a charming town! Small, kind, close-knit… she really wouldn’t want to trade it for anywhere else. However, national parks would be her jam. While she’d mostly keep working, she’d take the occasional trip to Big Bend, Yellowstone, Okumu, Old Oyo, etc. 
24. What would you consider your main love language?
JIAHAO  Honestly? Not much of a preference?? If his partner likes words of affirmation, then she’d understand that when she receives that from that specific partner then they’re trying to convey their love for him. (<- this might change with time but for now:) Because really, you’ll never buy her a gift she couldn’t get herself, you’ll never tell her something she can’t tell herself, etc.
CHARITY   Words of Affirmation, for sure! There’s something that makes her glow up when someone cares and notices her efforts to say it out loud to her. It really makes her entire day like nobody’s business. Though she is a little more hesitant about wearing her heart on her sleeve these days, it’s one of the few things that she could never quite cover up.
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choti12 · 2 months
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Exploring the Natural Wonder: When is the Best Time to Visit Big Bend Texas
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Big Bend National Park in Texas is a natural wonder that attracts visitors year-round with its rugged landscapes, diverse wildlife, and stunning vistas. However, choosing the best time to visit can greatly enhance your experience. Whether you're an avid hiker, a stargazer, or simply seeking solitude in nature, understanding the seasonal nuances can help you plan the perfect trip.
Spring (March to May): Springtime in Big Bend brings pleasant temperatures and vibrant bursts of wildflowers across the desert landscape. This season is ideal for hiking, as the weather is generally mild with comfortable daytime temperatures ranging from 70 to 85°F (21 to 29°C). Birdwatchers flock to the park during spring as migratory birds return, making it an excellent time for birdwatching enthusiasts. Keep in mind that spring break can bring increased crowds, so plan accordingly if you prefer a quieter experience.
Summer (June to August): Summer in Big Bend means scorching temperatures, with daytime highs often exceeding 100°F (38°C). While the heat can be intense, summer offers its own unique charm. It's the perfect time for early morning or late evening hikes when temperatures are cooler. Additionally, the park's rivers and springs provide refreshing opportunities for water-based activities like canoeing and swimming. However, be sure to pack plenty of water and sun protection, as dehydration and sunburn can be serious concerns during this season.
Fall (September to November): Fall brings relief from the summer heat, with pleasantly warm days and cooler nights. This is a popular time to visit Big Bend, as the landscapes are still lush from the summer rains, and the crowds have started to thin out. Fall foliage is not as prominent here as in other parts of the country, but you can still catch glimpses of color along riverbanks and in certain canyons. Wildlife sightings are also common during this season, as animals prepare for the winter months ahead.
Winter (December to February): Winter in Big Bend is mild during the day, with temperatures typically ranging from 50 to 70°F (10 to 21°C). However, nights can get quite chilly, often dropping below freezing, especially at higher elevations. Despite the cooler temperatures, winter is a fantastic time to visit for stargazing enthusiasts. Big Bend is renowned for its dark skies, and the crisp winter air provides excellent visibility for observing the stars. Additionally, winter is the least crowded season, offering a peaceful and serene experience for those seeking solitude in nature.
In conclusion, the best time to visit Big Bend National Park depends on your personal preferences and interests. Spring and fall offer pleasant weather and diverse wildlife, while summer provides opportunities for water-based activities and early morning hikes. Winter is perfect for stargazing and avoiding crowds. Regardless of when you visit, Big Bend promises unforgettable experiences and breathtaking scenery that will leave you in awe of nature's beauty.
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vintagecamping · 2 years
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A spectacular spot with a view of "The WIndow" in the Chisos Basin Campground. Big Bend National Park Texas 1956
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thorsenmark · 2 years
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Going to Luckenbach, Texas by Mark Stevens Via Flickr: The famous, iconic landmark in Luckenbach, Texas. The view is looking to the east. My thinking in composing this image was to include much of the oak trees surrounding this building and structure as a complement with the more rural setting of this location. I later worked with control points in DxO PhotoLab 4 and then made some adjustments to bring out the contrast, saturation and brightness I wanted for the final image.
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travelonourown · 19 days
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wachinyeya · 2 years
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Botanical Researchers Are ‘Thrilled’ After Discovering an Oak Tree Once Thought to Be Extinct https://www.goodnewsnetwork.org/botanical-researchers-thrilled-to-find-oak-tree-thought-extinct/
In Big Bend National Park in Texas, a coalition of 10 institutions have discovered an oak tree once thought to be extinct.
Botanical researchers were thrilled to find a lone Quercus tardifolia tree standing about 30 feet tall, though in poor condition.
First described in the 1930s, the last living specimen was believed to have perished in 2011.
Murphy Westwood of The Morton Arboretum says Q. tardifolia is considered one of the rarest—if not the rarest—oak in the world.
The team that made the discovery on May 25 found the trunk scarred by fire with signs of fungal infection. The group is now working with the National Park Service to reduce the immediate wildfire threat to the tree, and their conservationists are moving quickly to return to search for acorns and to attempt propagation, the process of breeding specimens from a parent plant.
“The Chisos Mountains support a high diversity of oak species, partly because of the wide range of habitats available in this ‘sky island’,” said Carolyn Whiting, a botanist at Big Bend National Park. “There is still much to learn about the oaks in the Chisos.”
“The United States Botanic Garden is thrilled about the success of this partnership and collecting trip that rediscovered such a rare oak,” said Susan Pell, acting executive director of the agency that funded and collaborated on the project. “This discovery is just the beginning of the conservation work we are doing to better understand and conserve threatened trees.”
How to save an oak tree
Oaks tend to hybridize, or crossbreed, which may allow them to adapt more quickly to changing climate conditions such as extreme heat and new diseases. This frequent hybridization can also blur the genetic lines between oak species in a given ecosystem like Big Bend.
According to Andrew Hipp, the Morton Arboretum senior scientist whose team will be conducting the genetic analysis, “This is an interesting problem. We’re looking into whether this tree is genetically similar to other trees that have been previously collected as Q. tardifolia. That should tell us whether this collection is the same as what Cornelius H. Muller named Q. tardifolia. It should also tell us whether this collection of specimens is genetically distinct enough from other closely related oaks in the area to warrant recognition as a species.”
Regardless of classification, Hipp noted that it is important to preserve more than individual species, but rather all the genetic variation in life. “Species are genetically distinct populations that we can generally recognize in the field,” he said. “But they aren’t the be-all and end-all of conservation. We also aim to protect the functional variation within species. Leaf forms, physiological responses to drought and fire and even tree longevity are all attributes that can be shared among populations and among species by gene flow. The functional variation that these new collections represent may be just what is needed to help oaks of the region adapt to environmental changes in the near or distant future.”
Oaks are exceptional among tree species in that their acorns cannot be traditionally seed banked for conservation purposes. According to the researchers, they must be preserved in the wild or in living collections, which is why the involvement of botanical gardens is critical. The researchers who found the Q. tardifolia tree are concerned that it is not producing acorns. Other methods of propagation, including grafting, are being pursued to preserve the oak’s future.
“It is incumbent upon us to learn from it and protect it while we still can, in order to inform future conservation efforts,” said Wesley Knapp, chief botanist at NatureServe, who participated in the expedition. “Nature rarely hands us a second chance, and I doubt we’ll get a third. We won’t waste it.”
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cookinguptales · 11 months
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currently packing for the trip! I'll be leaving tomorrow and dad and I are gonna be driving up the pacific coast, then back down. we're planning on seeing a lot of nature, history, and stupid tourist traps.
also, food!
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last time dad and I went on a road trip we stopped at:
roswell
carlsbad
saguaro national park
the alamo (and also alamo drafthouse that evening to see EEAOO, lmao)
tombstone
big bend
guadalupe national park
joshua tree
white sands
a giant roadrunner made out of trash
a bunch of tiny little museums (I learned a lot about the history of cannibalism!)
so I guess that gives you a taste of the kind of shit we usually do. lmao.
this time a few of the planned highlights include
an old Egyptian Revival-style theater from the 1920s
the avenue of the giants (one of my favorite places on earth!!!)
clambering around on the coast of Oregon
Trees of Mystery (oooooh)
olympic national park
going on a kayaking trip during the new moon to see bioluminescence off the washington coast
lassen national park
mt. rainier
mt. st. helens
going to the pop culture museum in Seattle to see the LAIKA exhibit (LAIKA, my love!!!)
going to SF to pick a friend up from the airport and see a concert
as many bigfoot-themed tourist traps as we can handle
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iambic-stan · 11 months
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last book read + last stethoscope used, part 7
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The stethoscope: an old sprague that was originally almost transparent with specks of purple glitter, but has turned an almost translucent beige with time. Couldn't even tell you what brand it is anymore. Whenever I write my little heart stories, though, I tend to imagine the stethoscope as being a brighter, bolder version of this one. Because shiny things make everything fun. :)
The book: Chris McCormick's short story collection, Desert Boys. I finished four other books while still reading this one. The first story was devastating, but every one that followed paled in comparison, and I found myself less motivated to move on to the next one. The protagonist is a man who eagerly leaves his small hometown in the Antelope Valley of California, learning the hard way that physically leaving a place is only one step in shaking off the trauma it holds, if that's even feasible. Most of the stories concern those adjacent to him and for me lacked the emotional punch of the first. I also wanted to be transported to that place, and never quite felt a connection to it. Years ago, I made my first (and so far only) trip to Big Bend National Park in Texas--my first time seeing any kind of desert. Before leaving home, I'd gazed at several photos of the stars without all the light pollution I'm accustomed to, and couldn't wait to see that kind of sky in person. But for the duration of the trip, the sky was completely overcast, and I was so disappointed in that regard. Honestly, most of the stories in this book gave me that same sort of feeling.
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