Channel the Yoda

Thursday, June 14, 2012

MY PURSE FLOATS!

We tipped the canoe.

My purse floats. It's leather!

The to-go sandwich is fine.

iPhone survives--durability is surprising.

Only half my body is wet. Still.

But we continued our trek into lily pad land at sunset anyway.

Light waves against a quiet boat with 2 giggling folks.

Stuck in the bog, said "Allo" to Jimmy Hoffa.

Thats the trip up-to-date and what I have to say, mates.

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