Reached the summit of Flattop Mountain despite a pesky knee. Believer of the 1947 Roswell alien encounter. His ball skills go unmatched. Survivor of epic bus tumble, ending only in minor injury to ego.
For the sake of clarity (which is not necessarily my strong-point) I hope to update as frequently as possible; however, discernible motive for these postings may be unobtainable. Chronological order will often be neglected, and important details might be eschewed for minute details amplified by my wandering mind, but I hope to accomplish two things through the blog: first to stay in the habit of writing, and second to communicate an essence of the trip (at least my biased ramblings of it) to you, the reader. If at any point I stray away from these vaguely rendered objectives, please let me know.