adventures in Brown County

On Saturday I called my friend Jimmy and told him to be ready in 10 minutes because we were going on an adventure. We stopped at McDonalds for coffee and pie (who knew they had pumpkin??) and started driving towards Brown County. A few random turns and two hours later, we had seen lots of hunters in camo outfits and orange hats, listened to an absurd amount of Taylor Swift, and gotten muddy trekking across the banks of Lake Monroe. Kind of a gloomy day, but I'm always happy to get out of Bloomington, especially when the occasion warrants wearing my mink stole.