Photos of Stuff.
Well, my friend Cathy turned 25 last weekend. I mean the weekend before last. Whatever. Time flies and all that. Anyway, she rented a room in a schmancy hotel, so people could get debauched in luxary and wear bath robes and steal toiletries. I have lots of photos from the night, but mostly they are boring drunk-people photos, so here's just one:
Deanna, Owen and Cathy in a pile-up-of-love, with Sarah looking entertained in the background.
The morning/afternoon after, at this place called the Hash House which has huge breakfasts and amazing bloody marys. See those plates in front of us? Those plates are as big as my torso. That's breakfast. Vege fry up, mashed potatoes, "biscuit" (scone), watermelon, rosemary(?), times infinity. HUGE. aaaarrrrrrgh!
So today I went for a "hike" with Cathy and her boyf. That's what they call it here. "Hiking". Whatever. Anyway, we went to this place called Julien which is kinda north east, and was deserty and hilly, and apparently full of mountain lions. There are lots of forest fires, which explains the blackness of the trees. Here is Cathy and Will on the road bit that we first walked up.
Here I am. Same as ever. Ew, the trees look kinda gross and scary. But really, it was all pretty. Even the black trees, and even the prison gang we saw cutting firewood on the way up. Cathy made me carry this pinecone the whole way so she could give it to her mum, who apparently collects them.
Cathy also had her own pinecone.
Hills trees etc.
Complex give-way sign. Note the arrows, directing who should yeild to who. It seemed to be a rock-paper-scissors kind of system.
And finally, Cathy and Will looking kinda like a middle aged couple and posing in front of this mural thing in the town of Julien, which is a super cute but totally chi-chi tourist town, with lots of ye-olde-timee stuff and good pie.
Well, my friend Cathy turned 25 last weekend. I mean the weekend before last. Whatever. Time flies and all that. Anyway, she rented a room in a schmancy hotel, so people could get debauched in luxary and wear bath robes and steal toiletries. I have lots of photos from the night, but mostly they are boring drunk-people photos, so here's just one:
Deanna, Owen and Cathy in a pile-up-of-love, with Sarah looking entertained in the background.
The morning/afternoon after, at this place called the Hash House which has huge breakfasts and amazing bloody marys. See those plates in front of us? Those plates are as big as my torso. That's breakfast. Vege fry up, mashed potatoes, "biscuit" (scone), watermelon, rosemary(?), times infinity. HUGE. aaaarrrrrrgh!
So today I went for a "hike" with Cathy and her boyf. That's what they call it here. "Hiking". Whatever. Anyway, we went to this place called Julien which is kinda north east, and was deserty and hilly, and apparently full of mountain lions. There are lots of forest fires, which explains the blackness of the trees. Here is Cathy and Will on the road bit that we first walked up.
Here I am. Same as ever. Ew, the trees look kinda gross and scary. But really, it was all pretty. Even the black trees, and even the prison gang we saw cutting firewood on the way up. Cathy made me carry this pinecone the whole way so she could give it to her mum, who apparently collects them.
Cathy also had her own pinecone.
Hills trees etc.
Complex give-way sign. Note the arrows, directing who should yeild to who. It seemed to be a rock-paper-scissors kind of system.
And finally, Cathy and Will looking kinda like a middle aged couple and posing in front of this mural thing in the town of Julien, which is a super cute but totally chi-chi tourist town, with lots of ye-olde-timee stuff and good pie.
posted by Kelly at 10:07 PM
3 Comments:
Cool sign.
Did you "announce yourself as you approached others"?
no i didn't. we didn't see the sign until we got back to the carpark. lucky i didn't get killed by a rogue bicyclist!
I told you that Will and I ALWAYS look like a middle aged couple IN A BAD WAY when photographed with nature. xoxo
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