Ladies and Gents, welcome to Gold Hill, Colorado. Thought you'd all like to see where Coloradans take their dads for father's day--- Gold Hill, I swear it's the model town Disney used for it's logger rides. It's a shithole with potheads all over the place and spotted mutts growling at each other and bathtubs filled with dirt and wild plants. Don't even think about cell phone service, and do not order the fish. It's questionable if it's even fish. But two gin&tonic s later, my stepdad Fred and I were debating evolution and psychic animal communication. Even my mother got tipsy (after one glass of wine because of the goddamn altitude).
I can promise better pictures from south Africa. I'm waiting out the next couple of days before I leave (the 25th) while my mother introduces me to her world in Boulder and my stepdad Fred works in the basement. My dog, Grady is always begging for more rocks to be thrown for her to chase, and Tony, you'd love the hiking here. It is, well, extremely lonely here, what with Chaitkin being the only person I know for at least 1000 miles around us = (and him in jury duty!) but this blog is truly keeping me happy knowing you guys are still out there and I'm so excited to see something new! So, keep it up. More to come when things get exciting (I bought a seat belt cutter and 60% deet spray today... I'm not kidding, so good things to come)
PS. Picture uploading is a cinch, so get on it! Incriminating photos are more than welcome! (ie. Baboons having sex?)
Love from a distant mountaintop
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