June 2, 2000
We are doing nothing today...we slept till 10 and
ate chex mix in the tent till 11. Then we slept a little more.
Beck and I read our journals to eachother, and a lot of the stuff we said
was really funny. We had a lot of the same views on things, and we
were in good moods and bad moods on the same days. HA!!
We have one day left so I was just thinking about
the whole of the trip. It has been everything from amazing and beautiful
and enlightening, to boring and excrutiating and discouraging. It
has been one of the most memorable and important experiences of my life,
and it has been some of the worst two weeks of my existence.
"Adreamer lives forever, but a thinker dies today."
So tomorrow, we will successfully dream and paddled our ways to Canada,
and when we get back to Vermont, and to our homes, we will forget about
the unimportant parts of the trip. We will forget about the meaningless
arguments we've had, the simple meals we've cooked together, and the petty,
unexplainable, stupid characteristics of our fellow tentmates and canoers.
However, we will remember, and keep using, the strength
this trip has given us, emtionally and physically. And we will remember
the people that we have become truly close to in the past 15 days.
I just wanted to say thank you to everyone.