Friday at 10:00PM- invited to my friends cottage. leaving in half an hour. take off my going out clothes and war paint, put on the cottage cottons and roll as many good time sticks as I could.
good times were had. The weekend included hiking, climbing down a cliffside rock tunnel to a real life grotto(!), kayaks, a lot of lakeside hot tubbing, devouring a Douglas Coupland book (I love that man) and tons of inebriation. oh and several of the quaintest, most friendly diners I have ever had the pleasure of eating at.
now I'm relaxed, tired and piled with work.