Ummmm....let's just say it's #20 and #21. :)
Early Saturday morning, four of us students, and about 15 people from church swam cross channel from our island to another. Great fun, but we still got stung by a bazillion baby jellyfish (even though we slathered ourselves beforehand with petroleum jelly).
We made it! (Good thing I wore flippers! :)
Monday, January 28, 2008
Monday, January 21, 2008
Picture of the Week #10....
.....and #11, 12, 13, etc. (because...I haven't posted in awhile). :)
So...I went to the beach for half a day (this wasn't the beach I went to...just a picture taken from the boat).
Hmmm, that can't be sanitary...
We found a lot of starfish and threw them on shore...
And played with them :P (don't worry, we threw them back later)
Ummmm...how do I explain this one??
Oooh....this looks like a lot of fun!
Awwwwwww....
Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!
Hmmm....interesting...
So...I went to the beach for half a day (this wasn't the beach I went to...just a picture taken from the boat).
Hmmm, that can't be sanitary...
We found a lot of starfish and threw them on shore...
And played with them :P (don't worry, we threw them back later)
Ummmm...how do I explain this one??
Oooh....this looks like a lot of fun!
Awwwwwww....
Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!
Hmmm....interesting...
Saturday, January 5, 2008
Snow Canoeing
On New Year's Day we went to a friend's house. One of their new inventions was snow canoeing.
While we were in the canoe it felt as if we were flying at a minimum of 120 miles per hour though afterwards they told us it was more like 40-50.
Fortunately the canoe only flipped once and everyone was fine, although Gillian had had enough after that. (Note: the guy in the front of the canoe is watching for iceburgs.)
Survivors
Notice the kid hanging onto the back.
He fell off.
There is nothing like whisking through the frigid air and puffs of snow in a canoe dragged by a snowmobile.
While we were in the canoe it felt as if we were flying at a minimum of 120 miles per hour though afterwards they told us it was more like 40-50.
Fortunately the canoe only flipped once and everyone was fine, although Gillian had had enough after that. (Note: the guy in the front of the canoe is watching for iceburgs.)
Survivors
Notice the kid hanging onto the back.
He fell off.
There is nothing like whisking through the frigid air and puffs of snow in a canoe dragged by a snowmobile.
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