well since we seem to be trading filet mignon lunches instead of our usual sandwich apple chips ordeal, i guess i'll write about MY favorite night this summer.


frisbee with the usual group of people, the ones i knew in high school but for some reason never talked to. high school was too much of clicks and small groups of friends not bothering to meet each other. that's ok, now we make up for lost time. it was an unusually muggy night and sweaty game so afterwards 6 of us went swimming at the quarry. a dirt road back through puddles and up and down hills until we finally reach our own private, warm swimming hole. treading water with our bottles held up in the air to keep them chilled, and only the headlights of the car and the moon giving us light to see.

we jumped off the rocks a few times and piled back into the jeep. it had no roof, so the ride home was all cold air, but with the stars and the trees and the night all around.



mmmmm.