So fast forward 20 hours and we got to our base for the next week. Before that, I held my bladder for roughly 4.5 hours and may have imploded a kidney.
So we're here, in Agoura Hills. New for this year is that instead of staying at the Malibou Lake house, we took over a building of a YMCA camp. Features include breakfasts made for us, huge rooms, and primal wall art of one hawk eating another hawk. Vicious.
My favorite part about today was how everyone knew that we had a breakfast to get to between 8 and 845. Of course by everyone I mean everyone but Kennett- the person who would love a free buffet style meal the most-est out of every one of us. Poor Kennett.
|That is a dangling moose. Huh?|