These are some friends I made at the campsite. They welcomed me and my American friend/co-worker Darren (who came up by bus...lazy !@#$%%). We had a barbecue together and late night party.
In the morning, I was first to rise. I stepped out of my tent and was overwhelmed with the wonderful stillness of the lake. Frost lined our tents and the mountain behind the campground was covered in snow. As I took deep breaths of the cool air to ponder nature's beauty and the remoteness of the campsite, Darren's cell-phone rang shatterring the tranquility. His girlfriend (now wife) called to say hello...!@#$%^$$. |
