Roughing it in kelowna

As we (carlyn, lisa and alesha) listen to the air condition hum in our bunk house, we are impressed with how we are coping with this back to nature experience.

Like seriously, carlyn had to get out of bed to plug in her mac! and the ikea bedspreads are to stinkin hot. In the dark, lit by the glow from the laptop, a fruit fly actually landed on the screen. ew. "lisa, can you kill the fly... ?" we figure she's got the most experience. "and lisa, if the noise from the air conditioner is bugging you, feel free to roll over and turn it off!"

"alesha, did you see the sign on the way in to the bathroom?"

"um... no, what, why, what did it say?"

"all blowdryers and straightners are to be left outside this campsite at all times!"

"what? yeah right, that's dumb, what am i suppose to do with my hair now? i'm trying to pick up the future mr.olson tomorrow.. don't they know that?"

"well, guess he's going to have to wait."

"i'll show you how to wait"

We should really get some sleep tho cuz the eggs benedict from Gatzkey's with melted brie and apple aren't going to order themselves. See you at the crack of dawn.. i mean crack of noon. or maybe crack of the lady sitting by the ice cream store in Golden. Niiiiiice.

lisa: What is up with people who let their bum crack show?

carlyn: can't they feel it?

lisa: i was just about to say that! or i wonder if that happens to me without noticing it..

alesha: oh look, she tried to cover half of it.. seriously, wear pants that fit..

carlyn: amen sista!

love from carlyn and alesha, roughing it at 'tween lakes

peace

tap tap, "alesha, did you lock the door?"