Arr, sixteen men on a dead Dodge Dart.
Nov. 27th, 2005 09:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
caithreamFlorida = suck.
It was 32 degrees the night before last in Georgia. Today, at home, it was 80 degrees. Geh. Plus there's this:
Wah.
But the trip was fantastic. Every time we go up, we go to this fresh market which is absolutely incredible, called Harry's Farmers Market. Stocked up on apple butter, pumpkin butter, and cashew butter omg alskdfjlaskfjd. So tasty. We also went up to Stone Mountain, which I haven't climbed since I was probably 12 or 13, so that was nice. And Thanksgiving was fantastic, of course.
Gathering of relations. L-R, Uncle Phil, my Oma, cousin Jacob, my mom, me, sister Erin, Aunt Winnie, cousin Dan.
Stone Mountain.
The detail.
The view halfway up.
Atlanta.
The top!
Some random police helicopter flew by.
And now, optical illusions!
Heh! That section of the mountain was about a 45 degree angle; very steep. So, you tilt your camera and it looks like that.
ROFLLLL. It looks like an album cover.
Me down by the creek at one of my aunt and uncle's house. Many hours were spent there when we were younger. PLZ NOTICE THE CONVERSES. I've had them since 9th grade. :DDDD
So, yeah. Good times.
So don't want to go to school tomorrow. But, two more weeks, and then exams, which will kill me dead. And then Christmas!
And also, PIRATES TRAILER. Oh good Lord, can I marry Jack Sparrow now plis.
Oh, and Brad, I got your message, but I was, you know, out of town. But I love youuu! And we should still try to see Sufjan together, if you can. :D
It was 32 degrees the night before last in Georgia. Today, at home, it was 80 degrees. Geh. Plus there's this:
Wah.
But the trip was fantastic. Every time we go up, we go to this fresh market which is absolutely incredible, called Harry's Farmers Market. Stocked up on apple butter, pumpkin butter, and cashew butter omg alskdfjlaskfjd. So tasty. We also went up to Stone Mountain, which I haven't climbed since I was probably 12 or 13, so that was nice. And Thanksgiving was fantastic, of course.
Gathering of relations. L-R, Uncle Phil, my Oma, cousin Jacob, my mom, me, sister Erin, Aunt Winnie, cousin Dan.
Stone Mountain.
The detail.
The view halfway up.
Atlanta.
The top!
Some random police helicopter flew by.
And now, optical illusions!
Heh! That section of the mountain was about a 45 degree angle; very steep. So, you tilt your camera and it looks like that.
ROFLLLL. It looks like an album cover.
Me down by the creek at one of my aunt and uncle's house. Many hours were spent there when we were younger. PLZ NOTICE THE CONVERSES. I've had them since 9th grade. :DDDD
So, yeah. Good times.
So don't want to go to school tomorrow. But, two more weeks, and then exams, which will kill me dead. And then Christmas!
And also, PIRATES TRAILER. Oh good Lord, can I marry Jack Sparrow now plis.
Oh, and Brad, I got your message, but I was, you know, out of town. But I love youuu! And we should still try to see Sufjan together, if you can. :D
