Well this afternoon, gf wanted to go adventuring and take pics along the coastline. And since I can be Mr. Romantic at times, I took her along Hwy 1 to check out the beaches and to take pics of us just before sunset. Went to 5 different beach, then decided to eat fast food at the last one. Just as we were about to head home, I decided to go through this mud puddle so I can go off-roading. Little did I know the puddle was deeper than I thought. LOL I couldn't reverse nor move forward, and the whole truck was just covered in mudd.
The beach was supposed to be closed off as soon as night fell, cause this was an isolated beach where you had to drive 1/4 mile down just to get to it. So it was dark as hell, we were alone, the celly had 1 bar remaining until it died out. Man, Cherrie was pissed!!! Pissed off cause I dont ever listen to her and this was the 3rd time we got stuck... all because I wanted to go off-roading.
Called the tow company and said it would cost $180 just to pull me out. After an hr or so, feeling desperate and sorry, some doodes in a Z71 came by and helped pull us out. I offered money ($35) but they insisted that carma should be able to return the favor.
Heres soome pics..
The beach was supposed to be closed off as soon as night fell, cause this was an isolated beach where you had to drive 1/4 mile down just to get to it. So it was dark as hell, we were alone, the celly had 1 bar remaining until it died out. Man, Cherrie was pissed!!! Pissed off cause I dont ever listen to her and this was the 3rd time we got stuck... all because I wanted to go off-roading.
Called the tow company and said it would cost $180 just to pull me out. After an hr or so, feeling desperate and sorry, some doodes in a Z71 came by and helped pull us out. I offered money ($35) but they insisted that carma should be able to return the favor.
Heres soome pics..
