17 Campers Share Their Craziest Travels

8.

One year camping, my dad tricked some tourists who he met on the trail into believing that he fought off a grizzly bear.

9.

17 years old. My friend knew this cute chick, who comes to our campsite from a party with a huge bottle of vodka and these surprisingly chilled shot glasses. We go down to a cave and sit inside, get totally trashed, the girl and I hook up a bit, actually find our way back to our campsite, and manage to get to bed without waking up my sleeping dad and brother. One of my fondest memories!

10.

Stole a burro and a goat from a nearby camp on two separate occasions and led them 2 miles back to my camp.

Written by Irvi Torremoro

Irvi Torremoro is an Austinite by way of Las Vegas. She's worked in various outlets in food & beverage and is now focused on writing, eating all the things, talking about Beyonce, and petting all the puppies. She runs flavorandbounty.com, a lifestyle blog about people in the service industry.