So here are a few of the photos I was so meticulously sending to Kodak yesterday (who, by the way, have already processed and sent back to me... and i should have them sooner rather than later) Beautiful Prince Edward Island...one of the Atlantic Provinces. We spent a mere four days there in early August. We were there for a good friends wedding, which in itself was so laid back, fun, and worth the trip. Though the scenery was an excellent bonus.
Thought for today: Would i survive on a remote pacific island, with little to no waste managment, flatland (read - NO mountain biking), meager and tasteless food, rabid wild animals (read - western type "domesticated" dogs eating each other), and merciless heat?
Hrmmm, Troost did (in the Cannibal book), and i'm really wondering if my own innate Darwinian survival instincts would prevail or i would wither and die (well, give up and go home). In reading this book, I'm realizing what a pansy ass show survivor really is. Try bathing in feces infested waters kids. Or, having no other transport than a plywood boat and a prop plane with masking tape preventing it from rusting out. Survivor...yeah right.
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