Good morning!
I'm typing in my tent, waiting for the sun to clear the edge of the kettle, over the tree. I probably shouldn't have my computer in the very moist air. Anyway, I chopped on her port gunwales, again. Made some habanero chile! A FACECROOK ARGUMENT made it into a long night... we'll leave it at that.
CANOE! CANOE!
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