It's hard to be philosophical. I guess it doesn't come easy-- at least not for most people. It's also hard to write on a regular basis, at least for me anyways. I seem to manage to squeeze one of these out every 3 weeks or so, only after I've forgotten all of the interesting stuff that was worth writing about. Let me just make a list of the most recent interesting experiences that won't mean much to anyone else without further detail:
--2 rowdy camping trips, one Turkish and one American, that both ended with minimal sleep and a long day of work.
-- I was the drown victim, in order to test the lifeguards, for a crowd of maybe 50 in our public swimming pool (thanks Caleb)
--My car broke down in the middle of the rode and myself and 3 Colombian girls had to push it a quarter mile down the rode, one was in high heels. I didn't get completely angry and dejected, success.
--completed my longest and highest climb yet, Twin Sisters, 7 miles and 12,000 feet.
-- ate at the Indian buffet, had a charming encounter, and appreciated certain aspects of life more thoroughly than usual.
I'll leave this one short and boring because I'm feeling unmotivated. Cheers and chocolate raisins. Next time a short story me thinks.
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