the return
back from the four day excursion. they gave us plenty of food but i barely ate anything. although i did take the bratwurst one of the guys bought me and cooked in in apples and then put it on a grilled everything bagel with melted cheese. very choice. i guess that's the cook in me. after that i danced around with the staff i made wearing nothing but my sunglasses. it's great being alone in the wilderness. i tried to fish with the spear i made but it started to rain so i had to call it quits. i could've been out there for a month and would've loved it. 3 nights and four days is not enough. all i wrote were two poems and liz's letter. some kid wrote 65 pages in their journal. compulsive. i ran around like a maniac and jumped over fallen trees and slept. incredible.