her eternal summer

in 1816 a giant volcano erupted and it resulted in "the year without a summer." i'm starting to worry about that happening again, in say...2010.

nevertheless, there have been a sufficient number of non-raining, non-snowing, almost-able-to-take-my-jacket-off days for me to remember something

i have things to do and places to go!

and so, i embark once again on my indefatigable (unless it's snowing) designs for the next big exploit

the list so far:

firewalking

scuba certification

yoga (you know, do it, do it well, be a yogi)

surfing (on a non-foam board, and many times)

climbing a mountain

australia

triathlon (in a while. a long while)

fly a plane

south america