I have to admit that I may have had my best Valentines weekend ever, although I was without my Valentine. Downhill mountain biking with minimal crashes, cribbage games with maximum smack talk, beer, beach, and my first time paragliding (it turns out that picking up hitch hikers brings along great karma)! Details will follow, but just have to say it's been difficult to stop smiling today. Finally ran into some friends from home and spent time with strangers who made me want to be a better person.
Fingers crossed the good weather continues and I can get one more long backpacking trip in!
Biking with old college friend, Aidan. "Your ass is your anchor" will forever ring in my mind.
I was just attached to that big, beautiful, very orange parachute.
Pauline, Mags, Gil, and I enjoyed the prime Wanaka beach front.
Also, I really miss wearing jeans. Or just having a third change of clothes in general. But really, jeans and shoes that aren't flip flops or my beat up trail runners. One more week until the comforts of home will be mine again!
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