iowa pics part deux
here are the (much belated) scans of my pictures from Iowa.
Roommate Jenna and I in the hellish dining hall, Burge.
Noah and Jenna sitting on a wall outside of the dorm, and that little fellow with the Robin Hood hat and the pennywhistle is Addison. (I think he expected the 'eccentric elf' thing to attract a lot more ladies than it did.)
The peepz in a field, again.
The whole camp trudging out of the dorm on our way to class.
Danny, Jenna, and Mike sometime near the end of camp.
Indie Danny and Big Danny in the Tobacco Bowl (coffeeshop).
Big Danny and Mike in the Bowl.
Mike and Danny, out for a stroll.
Noah, attempting to fit his whole arm in a mailbox.
Indie Danny and Noah hugging. Aren't they CUTE?
Indie Danny. Yeah, this guy is cute all by himself too.
Danny and Jenna sleeping in a booth in the rec room.
Some teachers. The guy in the baseball hat in the middle--can you see the giant shiner he's got? His name is Aaron, but he went by the nickname Ron $. He sustained the black eye playing basketball, I think.
The basketball court, conveniently located right next to some sort of water plant, so hot steam rises up through the chain-link fence.
Me in Neima's badass straw hat.
A pretty sky, downtown in Iowa City.
And finally....
Such irony.
Roommate Jenna and I in the hellish dining hall, Burge.
Noah and Jenna sitting on a wall outside of the dorm, and that little fellow with the Robin Hood hat and the pennywhistle is Addison. (I think he expected the 'eccentric elf' thing to attract a lot more ladies than it did.)
The peepz in a field, again.
The whole camp trudging out of the dorm on our way to class.
Danny, Jenna, and Mike sometime near the end of camp.
Indie Danny and Big Danny in the Tobacco Bowl (coffeeshop).
Big Danny and Mike in the Bowl.
Mike and Danny, out for a stroll.
Noah, attempting to fit his whole arm in a mailbox.
Indie Danny and Noah hugging. Aren't they CUTE?
Indie Danny. Yeah, this guy is cute all by himself too.
Danny and Jenna sleeping in a booth in the rec room.
Some teachers. The guy in the baseball hat in the middle--can you see the giant shiner he's got? His name is Aaron, but he went by the nickname Ron $. He sustained the black eye playing basketball, I think.
The basketball court, conveniently located right next to some sort of water plant, so hot steam rises up through the chain-link fence.
Me in Neima's badass straw hat.
A pretty sky, downtown in Iowa City.
And finally....
Such irony.