Well folks
I survived
snowshoeing across only half frozen lakes in the boundary waters
pulling 60 pound sleds - that...tip over
bush-whacking with those sleds
falling through ice
...this was all...very difficult:
moving tents at 1am because the ice below us was cracking
building a quinsy
tripods in the snow...anyone?
living with 8 [no-longer] strangers for a full week
sleeping in 0 degree weather
dreams about hanging with sharon osborne (spelling?)
building campfires on ice
building a kitchen — out of snow!
Bos peeing outside of our tent
me peeing ....away from the tent, but in the snow...
upper camp attacking lower camp with snowballs
building a snowman
eating more candy bars in one week than I have in a year
cold cold cold toes
eagen...our fearless leader...falling
trench foot
pretending there were brown bears out there...
*singing* Alice the camel has...10 humps...
cross country skiing
ice climbing
long drives in a 12 paassenger van
getting unstuck from the snow in a 12 passenger van
hotelling with those same 8 strangers
dairy queen closing at 8 and not 9
making it to dq on time the Next day
Tobie's restaurant ....that has 3 parts to it...like freakin...disney land
losing my license
forgetting my phone
walking my sled home after it all
most of all
missing the Folds Family and crew
made me sing this song in my head a Lot
except during the
"starring out at endless fields of green"
it was.... endless lakes of...snow.
There are miles of trees like I've never seen"
:)
I'll post pictures when Betsy (from the trip)
gets an album up on facebook and I can link from there
:)
It'll help explain a lot more!
Saturday, January 12, 2008
On Being Back!
Posted by Its dangerous business walking... at 8:11 AM
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
I just wanted to be closer to you....too.
Seriously, no more of this vacationing separate.
So, I might've looked up pictures on google of trench foot...and needless to say, I almost lost a waffle over them. I hope it wasn't THAT bad.
Trench foot, huh? I haven't heard that term since the last time I read "All Quiet on the Western Front." And I'm the type of dweeb who reads those sort of books for my own pleasure, not just for a grade in a class.
LOSE THE RANDOM PERIODS! I BEG YOU!!!
Post a Comment