What a crazy few days it has been. As you may have guessed by the title there was a little medical help needed when my face encountered a food barrel. We had been cameoing and to make the story short the big waves some how made there way into the boat and once my partner and I got out a barrel smacked my face. Six stitches later we've taken a few days off to recuperate and rest, but as usual that has turned into lots of busyness and fun with family.
In my last entry my goal was to talk about a typical day at Esprit and seeing as I didn't really get around to that I thought that I would try again. Mornings start early and efficiently. We are usually up at 7 am. The bus rolls out of Esprit at 8:30. So I bet that you are thinking so what's the issues that's a whole hour and a half. Well, in between breakfast is served continental style( which for me has pretty much always consisted of at least yogurt - yummy) as well there is a rotating schedule of eggs and some meat, pancakes, French toast and always hash browns. Hot drinks are available all the time. And be assured that tea and hot chocolate have never tasted so good. We often have to make lunch for the day as well.
We have been divided into work/ mentor groups and each day a different group is in charge of preparing and serving lunch and dinner. Once we are on the road this will also include breakfast. As groups we will be meal planning as well. I'm in a group with two guys and Jason with two girls. Travis and Miles are both from out West. At first you'd be tempted to say they are sort of quite and shy (sound familiar?) but as you get to know them .... it all changes. They both have a lot to offer. Asia and Harry (Harriet) are certainly the opposite. They are fun-loving and bubbly personalities. They give Jason a hard time but all in all we work hard and get the job done.
What I consider to be the worst morning chore is supposed to be done and ready to go by 7:15. Ever seen a wet suit? Ever tried it on? Well the wet suit has become my new ward-robe with several layers on below. I am thankful for the warmth that it offers. Not only are they form fitting and thick as elephant skin, but they tend to absorb sweat smells like nothing you'll ever smell. The are often created such that quick shedding of them in order to pee is not really an option. As the days wears on and my dexterity begins to slow, the removal of anything quickly is difficult. Now that I have highlighted all the benefits of neoprene let me continue with the wet gear problem.
Each day we hang up our gear on clothes lines under the breeze way. We are each supposed to have our own line that we can lock in place ( so now one steals the gear that we have invested in). Sometimes I steal someone elses becaue I have too much and other times I end up folding random campers laundry. But the stuff gets hung and the magical power of wind is halted by the dewy mornings. Needless to say, the gear is not dry by morning. Each morning I stuff the wet, heavy, smelly gear into a bag and look forward to the moment when I get to put it against my skin.
A Long time
11 years ago