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like water but I at least wanted to challenge myself to see my capacity so I
tried it and I loved it. Last but not least, our last destination was San
Francisco. I was just excited to see the San Francisco Bridge especially being
that a lot of movies was filmed by it, it was so amazing. The downside of this
city was that the temperature was 63 degrees and it was a little chilly. When
we finally arrived at the San Francisco Bridge it was better than ...
... is a professor at the university and teaches about marine, we fed some catfish some worms and saw some horses, sheep and buffaloes. We came back and had some lunch and a babysitter came to watch us while Mum, Dad, Chris and Gail went on a Brewery tour. We just hung out for a while until all the parents came back. Then we went to a christmas eve church service, there wasn't enough room in the main church so we went in a room underneath the ...
... this... But I guess we will see! Thanks for checking in and caring about my life, I promise I'll post pictures, stories, and whatever shena****ns I may encounter in these next three months! If I get kidnapped and sold on the black market, please come find me. See ya later USA! Next stop, Prague! ;ᘇ ...
... freaky people did not disappoint. We arrived just in time for the King's welcome speech outside the castle gates. We wandered around looking in the shops for a while and enjoying the costumes.
We did see all the big shows including Combat Jousting, Puke and Snot and the Washing Well Wenches. Always cheesy and always fun. At around 2:30 we decided to head back to Denver. On our way towards the exit we happened to catch an Endangered ...
... with those on stage. Toby brought me a kazoo from a dollar store, so I could be part of the fun.
I’ve actually used Red Rocks Amphitheater more for athletic activity than musical appreciation. In early 2009 my friend Peter, better known as "German Pete", invited me to join him and some of his friends for what he calls Boot Camp at Red Rocks. This was not a formal boot camp but rather a group that got together a couple times a week before work to run up and down ...