So this Saturday, I got to adventure (v.) with 5 friends at something that I’ve never done before–the Winter Park boat tours. The ride was…a boat ride, and “Captain Ron” was a cool old guy who took all our “carousing” in stride, and even added some jokes of his own. It was a bit infuriating that so many people bought expensive property around one of these 3 lakes, only to tear down the existing mansion and build a new one. How much money can one person flit with anyway?
That night, I got to eat dinner with D., one of my friends who has been in Africa for the last 3 years. The only ethnic food she served was “bee-sop” juice, a drink made from the hibiscus plant. Not wanting to stay in the US myself, I loved hearing all her adventures, joys, struggles, etc.
