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::Running and Porn?::

I’m going to start this story with this photo. I headed out for a fresh new running route, and decided to head out to a spot that I have quickly ridden through on my bike. I parked at a small lake called Allan Lake in the area of Mircale Valley, just outside Mission BC. I started my run with the idea of getting to Davis Lake roughly 7kms in, for a total of 14km.

::Story starts here::

I was about half way through my run when I decided to head up a road to a little regional Park Called Cascade falls. As I got closer to to the access gate I noticed that the park was close, gate shut. Since I hadn’t been in the area before, I was a little hesitant to go into the park but since there were two cars parked out front of the gate I thought why the hell not.

::Have to come back in the summer and check this guy out again::

About 800 meters straight up was the water fall, a quick photo stop I continued up the gravel road to find out if there was anymore views a long the way or even see if would run into the people that parked at the base. About another 500-800 meters up, was another trail. I did the quick turn and was about 2 minutes in, when I saw a few bright pieces of clothing. As I kept I could see two people, but wasn’t sure what was going on. The closer I got it looked like some people packing up a tent, so I kept running towards them and I would just pass through. Well, there were three people and one was holding a camera. Two girls and one guy, as it turned out about 2-3 kms into the park…a greasy photo shoot was going on. The funny thing was they were so spooked. I’m sure they figured they were far enough out in the middle of this forest that they wouldn’t run into anyone. I whipped by them with my music on, and all them gave me this WTF look.

::The little photo shoot was just to the right, close to the river::

I ran about a minute or two and then the trail went to the river…dead end…great! I looked around and thought I could try and hike straight up and run around them. The trail got too crazy and steep, so I had to go back down.

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I went back down, I don’t think they thought I would be coming around again. Once I came down they were freaked out even more then the first time. I ran by and just sort of waved and said “have a good one” and ran back to the truck. On my way back to the truck I just figured, what are the freaking odds of running into that!