We frequently attempt to organize some kind of energetic outing for Saturday or Sunday -- going out to one of the islands in the Volga, for example, or going camping, or going for a hike through one of the villages down the river.
These plans are usually scuttled by one or more of the people involved waking up with insufferable hangovers after going to bed at 6:30am.
Then we just hang around the city beach all afternoon, and make plans for next week. . .
3 comments:
At least you have a beach where you can squander plans. I usually just fail to follow through with plans while I sit in a lawn chair in the front porch drinking beer.
Class Reunion Chair persons:
Ginger Massey-Schwartz
Jennifer Hymen-Spelic
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You're living the dream man....
the dream of every Russian that flocks to the rivers and man made lakes.
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