Homely Homeless Girls

So this long weekend I found myself up at my friends house which is actually a cottage about 2.5 hours away. LD and I went up, the drive was not too exciting other than the gentleman (I use the term loosely) who refused to let us in when we had to merge. Then, for some strange reason he went into our old lane, i guess trying to get ahead and pass everyone however he hit the end and had to merge back into his original lane. Well of course there was no way in hell i was going to let him over after he refused to let us over. Unfortunately he practically drove into the side of my car so i had no choice, then he started yelling and looking into his mirrors and waving his hands frantically all over the place after he squeezed infront of us. It was quite amusing and we giggled. He had skulls around his licence plate, long hair and an eagle decal on his window. Oh and he was smoking and talking on his cell and apparently driving all at the same time, pure class.

The cottage was good times, other than the weather. The first evening was chilly but we just huddled around the fire having a few bevvies and hanging out. The girls bonded and went for a walk in the pitch dark, uphill for 25 mins to the closest store. We got some sparklers to amuse ourselves on the way back. Big thanks to Rob for the flashlight that did not work :)

Saturday rained alllllll day long. A few brave souls went out into the rain to play a game called "horseballs" don't ask. This is when some rules started coming out. Mark was cold and wanted a fire, Gavin said no fire during the day, we're roughing it. I got out an umbrella to watch the games, Gavin said no umbrella, we're up north. Rob was obsessed with his new cellphone, Gavin said no cellphones, i think he's bossy LOL. Needless to say i ended up in 2 shirts, a sweatshirt, a hat and a raincoat that resembled a garbage bag, bloody sexy if you ask me. As the drinking progressed (we started at 10am) the more hideous we all looked ( i swear it was the rain) and a few of us girls dubbed ourselves the Homely Homeless girls as the fire pit looked like a steel drum of fire.

I must say we were lucky though as we were one of the first few up there and ended up snagging the spare room that we shared, no tents for us. The others arrived throughtout the evening, he said there were going to be 30 people, there were 15. We went to bed around 5am after dancing, roasting marshmellows over a candle and sliding around in the mud all night.


The covered porch was nice but we decided to try out a fire anyway as the rain had died down a bit. Bad idea. I was passing my camera to Mark so he could take a picture and somehow my camera got knocked into the fire. I stood there stunned and he reached in and grabbed the sucker. Funny thing is, it looks exactly as it did before it's fall. The string wasn't even burnt though all of his arm hair had mysteriously disappeared.


It was a really great weekend, just a tad cold. I'm going to show you all the worst possible photo ever taken. As i said we started drinking around 10am in the rain. This photo was probably taken around 1am or so. Not a good looking person in the bunch at this point.



This attire was rather normal for the weekend, hoodies and hats:


Hope you all had a great weekend as well!!