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07 September 2008 @ 06:44 pm
the short version of this weekend: LIFO (notes to self)  
LIFO: Last In First Out
Kayaking trip to Blake Island, WA

1. FUCK HEAD WINDS
2. Ben's crepes rock
3. Visitations from the Invisible Moose of Blake Island
4. 3 hunters, 4 moose and a shooting star
5. Edward (attractive human) & Tank (awesome dog) - pseudo rangers
6. Ben's carvings and Tamara's lore
7. Ilsa and Allen: char combat
8. The Great Ramped Fortress of Seattle (oh, wait, that's a silo, oh wait, that's the silo I pass everyday ... no way! We're in the wilderness! That can't be Seattle!)
9. I know what kind of a berry that was. It was a dingleberry.
10. Fernication.
11. Whipping sticks and bathroom trips.
12. The joy of creating complicated codes that ultimately mean, "Allen, STEER!"
13. The joy of token-paddling with the v-12 Allen motor in the back of a double.



Ilsa (and through you, Ben also), THANK YOU for putting together a SPECTACULAR weekend.

Now, I faceplant for 10 hours. Night!
 
 
Current Mood: exhaustedexhausted
 
 
 
Varnvarn_ix on September 8th, 2008 06:48 am (UTC)
Numbers nine and ten paint a horrible, "cannot be unseen" picture.
Kburgunder on September 9th, 2008 05:49 am (UTC)
My work here is done.
animaeruption on September 8th, 2008 02:24 pm (UTC)
1: In the ear.
2: I did *not* expect to wake up to him making crepes... it was a WTF moment.
3: Invisible plastic bag moose.
4: I missed it! Argh.
5: Tank tricked me into bloodying my nose. Very clever dog.
6: Again... an unexpected awesome from the people.
7: Next time I'm making a shield as well.
8: The joy of this city. I love it.
9: We were *this* close to biting it in our quest to classify. =\
10: Sporekakki.
11: and climbing trees and nettles and spiders!
12: "Stop being distracted" is the best message anyone can learn to give me.
13: *rumble*

An excellent weekend. It was nice to finally get to know you somewhat. You're fun. Again please.

Kburgunder on September 9th, 2008 05:52 am (UTC)
Likewise. I stole your sleeping bag. Sorry 'bout that. Do you have Bonnie's (mine) or does Miss Ilsa?

4. Ah, but you got the night kayaking in, so I call us even for the moment.

8. Seriously, man. I'm never ever going to be done with my Seattle honeymoon. 8 years and I still swoon.
animaeruption on September 9th, 2008 06:08 am (UTC)
I have your sleeping bag and I'm holding it ransom. We should arrange a trade. No funny business or I get friendly with my razor.
Kburgunder on September 9th, 2008 06:11 am (UTC)
There are 6 sails in the bay and a water bottle dragging to port.

What is our angle of ascent?
animaeruption on September 9th, 2008 06:14 am (UTC)
The cluster of red 0.5m to the port side of the bow from my seat.

ACK! WE'RE GOING TO CRASH!

Kburgunder on September 9th, 2008 06:18 am (UTC)
Quick, act like we're boarding them on purpose. ARRRRRR! Give us your crepe mix or perish without knowing what is the difference between an orange pencil and the bluebird's song.