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October 16, 2006
I Was Not Buried Alive in a Cave Earthquake. Luckily.
Recap:
1. Coors Light + Fire = AWESOME
2. Big! Trees!
3. Here's what I look like tired from sleeping through a rainy night in a tent, with hat hair, and wearing the closest thing to outdoorsy gear I could come up with.
p.s. If you are ever on a tour of a cave, which, if you'll remember is UNDERGROUND and full of HEAVY ROCKS, and you have a pimply-faced 12-year-old of a guide who likes to compare cave features to dragons and wizards and needs validation in the form of questions from the audience, please do not ask about earthquakes. Please. Because you might send some people, who were hitherto enjoying all the stalactites and stalagmites, into a mental tailspin of fear. And they might hate you. And spend the rest of the tour hoping for some really good lighting in one of the cave chambers so that you could see the death glares they are sending you. Dumbass.
Posted by jen at October 16, 2006 06:38 PM
Comments
Someone mentioned earthquakes while you were underground? They're still alive? Or is the person hidden in some deep cave?
Lovely photos. I have no issue with seeing nature. I just don't want to sleep in in it.
Posted by: Dagny at October 17, 2006 07:04 AM
That cave photo is SO Dark Crystal. (See, if you woulda made a comment like that, the pimply faced 12-year-old would have worshipped you).
Posted by: Librarian Girl at October 19, 2006 10:16 AM