It seems as though we've been very slothful when considering our efforts in posting new things. No seriously we make sloths jealous we procrastinate so hard. We have an endless list of stories just waiting to be typed. The problem is there are just so many we don't know which one should come first. Looks like we'll have to start from the beginning. (UGH) This is all for you guys, you should be grateful.
Biking the Kettle Valley Railway:
'Twas a beautiful Monday morning and we had to get up so early! We woke up at 6:00 a.m. so we could load up all of our things into the car, get showered and eat our last bowl of cereal in the comfort of civilization. We stepped out into the early morning sun, eyes squinting, tank tops blowing in the wind, shorts tighter than ever, bandanas poised above our brows.
We were ready for anything.
Little did we know the next few days would include:
-little sleep
-vigorous exercise
-anal fissures (ask your mom/doctor)
-ravenous mosquitoes
-search and rescue
-malicious liars
-gravel beds
-the sands of hell
-hail/rain/cats/small dogs/clouds/glimmers of sunlight
-beautiful country side in peripherals
-stanky feet
-stellar tans (farmers, gloves, helmet, sunglasses)
-murmuring adolescence
-310 Km of biking
After this momentous week, we celebrated with long needed showers, and a plump roast. It was really quite fun it just seems like nothing positive managed to get into the list. Hmm that's weird.
Biking the Kettle Valley Railway:
'Twas a beautiful Monday morning and we had to get up so early! We woke up at 6:00 a.m. so we could load up all of our things into the car, get showered and eat our last bowl of cereal in the comfort of civilization. We stepped out into the early morning sun, eyes squinting, tank tops blowing in the wind, shorts tighter than ever, bandanas poised above our brows.
We were ready for anything.
Little did we know the next few days would include:
-little sleep
-vigorous exercise
-anal fissures (ask your mom/doctor)
-ravenous mosquitoes
-search and rescue
-malicious liars
-gravel beds
-the sands of hell
-hail/rain/cats/small dogs/clouds/glimmers of sunlight
-beautiful country side in peripherals
-stanky feet
-stellar tans (farmers, gloves, helmet, sunglasses)
-murmuring adolescence
-310 Km of biking
After this momentous week, we celebrated with long needed showers, and a plump roast. It was really quite fun it just seems like nothing positive managed to get into the list. Hmm that's weird.
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