tofino and back again

I lived!

A long time ago, chromemagpie made me promise to go camping, despite the fact that my usual experience of camp involves a feather boa and a big attitude.

( I told them I didn't understand the appeal. )

Now, I tend to be a tiny bit... cerebral. So even a deeply physical experience like camping is something I see in terms of the ideas that arise from it--ideas about physicality.

( Physical Competence )

( Physical Joy )

There was the full moon through the trees. The idiots who started singing at 5:30 in the morning and I wanted to crawl outside and yell "YOU'RE FLAT!" Seeing chromemagpie and stitchinmyside staggering about in well-earned exhaustion after their surfing lesson. The cola and mentos experiments. The drink-when-you-say-something-accidentally-lewd game. Flat Stanley.

It was SO FSCKING FUN.

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