So often, I am lazy, hungover, etc, and do not accomplish as much as I should/could. Not the case this past weekend:
Friday- started with a rest in the park, was hungover from city partying thursday so did not start drinking at newpaltz 2-for-1happy hour til 9. also, ate 2 miso soups while resting at fabulous jackie's. then drank not even that much and got hammered. could not even stay at bar til 4. I have fun with you people up there.
saturday- napped briefly after egg,ham,cheese, then 3 1/2 hour hike with multiple vistas, jackie&her cool friend. saw seriously obese porcupine. got phenomenal rock da pasta (pesto, alfredo, artichoke hearts, sundried tomato, broccoli, spicy bacon, bowtie pasta), took another siesta, then built fire with julia julio garcia at the farm she lives at a few miles out of town. seriously. apple orchard, wine blahblahs, chickens, goats, stars, trickling water over rocks, and us, venting.
sunday- brushed most of the knots out of my hair from the weekend, brought a friend to a place he had never been... bear hill preserve past ellenville. known to some as bear cliff; near sam's point and the ice caves. It is one of my favorite spots because after a 15 minute non-strenuous hike, you get to the cliffs, and you can see Canada. Well, maybe not, but you can see a few states at least. It is perfect for a hangover. I used to call it my church. Now, I would say one of my churches is the Lost City.
Upon returning to Newp, outdoors with a bloody mary, green chile soup, a taco, and a cider. I had this bloody mary at burning man that changed my outlook on the drink. I like them now! Whereas before, I could just drink a half a few times a year. My palette is developing!
Friday- started with a rest in the park, was hungover from city partying thursday so did not start drinking at newpaltz 2-for-1happy hour til 9. also, ate 2 miso soups while resting at fabulous jackie's. then drank not even that much and got hammered. could not even stay at bar til 4. I have fun with you people up there.
saturday- napped briefly after egg,ham,cheese, then 3 1/2 hour hike with multiple vistas, jackie&her cool friend. saw seriously obese porcupine. got phenomenal rock da pasta (pesto, alfredo, artichoke hearts, sundried tomato, broccoli, spicy bacon, bowtie pasta), took another siesta, then built fire with julia julio garcia at the farm she lives at a few miles out of town. seriously. apple orchard, wine blahblahs, chickens, goats, stars, trickling water over rocks, and us, venting.
sunday- brushed most of the knots out of my hair from the weekend, brought a friend to a place he had never been... bear hill preserve past ellenville. known to some as bear cliff; near sam's point and the ice caves. It is one of my favorite spots because after a 15 minute non-strenuous hike, you get to the cliffs, and you can see Canada. Well, maybe not, but you can see a few states at least. It is perfect for a hangover. I used to call it my church. Now, I would say one of my churches is the Lost City.
Upon returning to Newp, outdoors with a bloody mary, green chile soup, a taco, and a cider. I had this bloody mary at burning man that changed my outlook on the drink. I like them now! Whereas before, I could just drink a half a few times a year. My palette is developing!
bear cliff picture from: www.jamesdouglasgallery.com/gallery/
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