A long time ago in a state far, far away, I arrived in
Bozeman, Montana. The plane rides were
interesting, and I rediscovered the sensation of ear pressure changes. Most of the time was spent napping. But when we finally touched down, and I
stepped outside, the air was surprisingly comfortable and has continued that
tradition so far.
The bus ride was long, but many photos were taken, and we
finally arrived at the Overlook. We were
briefed, and then we explored. Two friends
and I walked left from the Overlook and looked onto an unimaginably beautiful
landscape. Then we decided to seek other fortunes, and we climbed an
intriguingly shaped rock formation.
Coming down from that I was stabbed by a cactus, and then stepped on
another. My shoes probably don’t like me
very much right now. Oh well…
Afterwards we participated in a team building exercise, and
I was blinded by its difficulties (Ha! jokes…) but my team persevered and we
finished the challenge as better people than before. Then there was awesome dinner and now it is
now. I am certain that we will all be
different people when we return home.
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