The land that is Carbondale

I left work a little early on Friday and ate Salmon in the car so as not to waste a single minute of time. In any case we made it down to the Dale and slipped right into the hot-tub. Highlights of the night were a midnight walk through the woods and a game of ghosts in the graveyard(where the picture of Jason's face came from). We stayed up until 6 or so and went to sleep for about 4 hours only to find the sweet smell of Pancakes wafting through the air. Saturday I can honestly say we grabbed life by the horns. Under the careful guidance of our camp counselors skit and skat we went to inspiration point(boulder on the edge of a cliff where one is supposed to think), the natural bridge(where nicks pic is taken),and finally to Fat Man's Squeeze. About four years ago Will and Nick took a bike ride down to the Carbondale and I met up in my car. We went to Fat Man's Squeeze only Nick and Kit were to fat back then to squeeze through. I guess that proves the theory that college makes you fat and lazy because this year we all made it through to no avail. Bravo to Kelly and Natalie for squeezing through. I can't imagine trying to make it through with two pickets to tittsburgh. Saturday night was peaceful and we sat next to the lake and hung out with Glow-worms. These Glow-worms didn't have sleepy eyes or long stocking hats but were more like slimer from ghostbusters in composition. They still managed to produce peaceful ambiance for our looking at night sky reflected off the water conversations.