It didn't have any fish, but it sure did have at least one scary boat driver.
To take photographs is to put one's head, one's eye and one's heart on the same axis. -Henri Cartier-Bresson
Friday, August 17, 2012
Monday, August 13, 2012
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Disc Golfing
Andrew: "Hey Jay, want to go disc golfing?"
Me: "Can I come too?"
Andrew: "Sure, we're going to be surrounded by potheads though. Disc golf goes hand in hand with smoking pot."
Jay: "That goes for any outdoor activity that takes place in a secluded area."
Sometime between this conversation and when we left, Andrew also had to explain 4/20 to my mom. But then we played disc golf, under some clouds, while the people in front of us smoked pot.
Me: "Can I come too?"
Andrew: "Sure, we're going to be surrounded by potheads though. Disc golf goes hand in hand with smoking pot."
Jay: "That goes for any outdoor activity that takes place in a secluded area."
Sometime between this conversation and when we left, Andrew also had to explain 4/20 to my mom. But then we played disc golf, under some clouds, while the people in front of us smoked pot.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
East Coast Adventures
This last week took me out to Virginia, up to New York (Saranac and Lake Placid) and had a final pit stop in DC. It has only been a few hours since I've seen Nicole and a few days since I've seen Melissa, but I already miss them. Their friendships make me want to cry happy tears.
Saranac Lake:
Lake Placid:

Ice Cream Deliciousness:
The only picture on the actual road trip:
DC:
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