Constant Bonfires.
Neon Body paint.
Stealing golf carts.
Drum circles.
A constant state of Drunkality.
Night Swimming.
Not sleeping.
Boat Dancing.
Live music.
Jet skiing.
Watching the sunset over the water, wine in hand.
And good company!
After Africa I wasn't sure how anything could live up to my time there or if my summer could really continue in such blissful perfection... but Peace Fest was such an amazing time! I learned so much this past weekend from the wonders of pickle juice chasers to perfecting the underwater beer bong (innovated with a vacuum cleaner tube). In the company of my roommates (one for a limited amount of consciousness) I lived out the perfect summer nights in a state of drunken bliss. And I can truly say I'm living out this summer, my youth, in the best ways possible.
Although I see the end of summer becoming more of a reality, I can fight my grievance with all there is to look forward to. Two words: SouthAfrica. and... FALL!
Let the adventures continue...
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