Wednesday, March 14, 2012








Picnic at West Coast park. We were attempting to fly our kite when a nice, old man came over and helped us with it. Apparently, he was a kite instructor located there so he gave us a crash course on kite-flying. I fell down twice, grazing my left shin. We gave in to the dark asdusk sets in. Lying on the mat, we watched 2 Broke Girls on his MacBook and fell asleep by midnight. Sleeping there in the open field with the cold air of the night was frozen hell for me. We had breakfast at 4:30 in the morning and left for home at 6, where I caught myself a fever.

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