Day 41

Crossing the Fjord.....Ah...I will have a defender in the future!



Steve poses as Macy GAY!
Saturday was an interesting day..... We took some treks through some of the most beautiful country imaginable. I was completely blown away. I was also completely hungover.
I felt great in the morning before we set off. But as we took the first trail...I turned green, and remained that way for the rest of the day. I still enjoyed every minute of it though. It isn't often we get to go into the wilderness here and get completely lost.
That night after Lucy and I took a nap... We had another night of debauchery. I just didn't participate much. I had maybe 4 beers...and I poured 1 of them out, and filled it with water. Lucy's brother taunted me with shouts of being GAY.....so I chose the route of a "Dog and Pony" show was best. The night before....I gained my respect within the group....I took alot of shit....got a nickname or 3....and stood the tests of LIME....e's....
I didn't feel the need to wake up in a puddle of my own muck...
Plus I was dead tired. I could feel the weather was turning to shit about midnight. I kissed Luce g'night...and headed for the tent.
It was incredibly enjoyable to curl up inside a warm bag....in total darkness.....listening to the rain, music and laughter....The wind was beginning to howl.... Good timing on my part.