Once upon a time...

there was this girl, who set out on an adventure with the boy of her dreams,

and his family.

They ran merrily about the campsites with the girl's camera, laughing gleefully at the abundance of squirrels and children falling off bicycles.

They also posed with many signs, as is tradition with anyone who owns a myspace.

***Note- they (surprisingly) did not fall off the unstable cliff.

When it was too warm to go outside, the young boy and girl began a card game,

which ended in chaos.

Later on, after they tired of endless hours in the ocean while they wrinkled like prunes, the girl did a photo-shoot for the boy who stole her camera.

The two took romantic walks on the beach, during which they met a fisherman, doing his fish-like things in the surf. The boy had to pick the girl up and carry her away when she threatened to free all the fish.

***Note- she might have felt bad that she blamed all fishy deaths on one sole fisherman

On another walk, they watched surfers and random strangers as the sun went down behind the clouds.

But sometimes, after dark, no one knew what to do... So the girl and the boy went light-painting throughout the streets.
The young girl frolicked and danced about with a flashlight as if there were no tomorrow
But then the boy was suddenly abducted by aliens. Or at least that's what the camera told the young girl.

She was worried, but the young boy soon returned to make her a creature of wonderful battery-powered goodness. She named him Joe and was truly touched by the boy's affectionate gesture.
And they lived happily ever after as stick people, and are only seen in front of campsite 61 when frequent passers-by shine their flashlights at just the right spot.