Wednesday, May 11, 2005
I'm not a Sailor
Nate and I recently traveled to Copan and saw the wonderful ruins and my friend from high school (and junior high crush) Kathy Stauble. Spectacular time. Incredible food, ruins, cool people.
We have now traveled to the Island Utila (the island of Robinson Cruisoe I might mention) where I have enrolled in Scuba Diving School, at a school called Paradise. The thing is, to get to paradise you have to go through hell.....By which I mean the ocean. The whopping 4 or 5 foot waves were enough to get us both sea sick. I gone are my childhood dreams of being a pirate or anything having to do with boats. I love dry land. When I'm in heaven and can walk on water, I'm not doing it. I know better now.
Find my Island (somewhere off of the north side of Honduras):
We have now traveled to the Island Utila (the island of Robinson Cruisoe I might mention) where I have enrolled in Scuba Diving School, at a school called Paradise. The thing is, to get to paradise you have to go through hell.....By which I mean the ocean. The whopping 4 or 5 foot waves were enough to get us both sea sick. I gone are my childhood dreams of being a pirate or anything having to do with boats. I love dry land. When I'm in heaven and can walk on water, I'm not doing it. I know better now.
Find my Island (somewhere off of the north side of Honduras):
