Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Smells like summer camp to me.
Why is it that whenever girls graffiti a cabin there's all this stuff about love? It's actually quite lovely and reminds me of all the hope you have when you are young.
As it turns out I'm pretty handy with a kayak and if you like arrows, well how do you them arrows there? Anywhere in the yellow gets celebrated as a victorious bulls eye to me. And of course, there was beer.
I loved it. And I'll do it again.