of course it takes e-money to take care of the issue. as expected, i knew where it was the whole time. got there just in time for it to start raining as we began to set up the tent. but after a long, wet, muddy setup of camp, here i lay in the tent to the backdrop of ryan's snoring. part of me wants to drive back tomorrow afternoon. part says to just chill for another night. we'll see. seven hours of driving, one hour in the rain, ryan is still snoring. i turn off the last lit light for miles around. its cold, freezing actually, and still rainy and windy. and here's one more to add to my list of beds so far on this trip.
on a boat right now. its like driving the reefer on gta. we've already broke down once and dared to touch a dam. breakfast was good, but i'm gaining weight in massive quantities.
now ryan thinks i'm writing poetry. make that twice broke down. current depth 144, winds approaching 2 knots. its like ryan is han (or lando) trying to get the falcon into light speed. ryan pulled a tom and fell into the water with his cell in pocket. sucks for him.
well we got rained on. sitting in tent now.
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