Smithfield canyon is fun. I love looking into the glowing embers of a dying camp fire. It always looks cool. And feels so warm. I wish more people would have came up to stay. . . oh well. We went down to Emily's and slept in a nice, comfy warm bed. And then got up and had french toast. But not before Matt had a mysterious white van following him to Aleisha's house...dun dun dun. I long for summer.