Welcome Back, Santa Cruz
So as far weekends go, the one in which I returned to Santa Cruz was fucking epic. I mastered at organization and my room looks awesome. Josh and I just have to paint my mirror, and patchwork fabric onto my trunk and I'll be super happy with it. On top of that, I was greeted back with a wonderful drunken extravaganza at the new palm house and I had my first steak since getting my wisdom teeth out. It was much needed.
Sunday Josh and I picked up team Berkeley and went to the Wildcat Canyon park with directions out of the Hot Cold zine to get to a magical fort in the middle of the forest complete with tree swings, tire swings, huts, a ton of people and, most importantly, Lucky Dragons playing a kick ass show. At one point the electricity went out so they passed out recorders to everyone and just had everyone jam. More photos will be on facebook as soon as I finish and develop the role.
An excellent beginning to what I now deem the Adventure Year.
Sunday Josh and I picked up team Berkeley and went to the Wildcat Canyon park with directions out of the Hot Cold zine to get to a magical fort in the middle of the forest complete with tree swings, tire swings, huts, a ton of people and, most importantly, Lucky Dragons playing a kick ass show. At one point the electricity went out so they passed out recorders to everyone and just had everyone jam. More photos will be on facebook as soon as I finish and develop the role.
An excellent beginning to what I now deem the Adventure Year.