I had a great weekend. I love being outdoors and all the fresh air was great. I met some new people and caught up with old friends. I realized how much of a klutz I was this weekend: I wound up with a hurt hand, a cut on my leg, and multiple random bruises all over my body. For the record, only the hand was my fault. It was good to get out and do some manual labour after being sloth like for awhile. It was also very very nice to lay on the dock in the sun under a sleeping bag and talk/ sleep and to be paddled around in a canoe.

Note of advice anyone going into the wilderness in the next little while: Bring all the fleece you can. The sun can be deceiving- it's cold in the shade and at night.