Riffing off our Coney Island Christmas Eve adventure, I concocted a hairbrained scheme to go camping upstate and jump in a lake at exactly midnight on New Years. If even the best laid plans can go awry, then my bright idea was sure to fail. First of all, there was almost a foot of snow on the ground. While it looked like a beautiful winter wonderland, it was not ideal for pitching a tent. Still we tried setting up camp, when Danilo stumbled upon what may have been this fugitive walking down the trail with a shovel. When we went to investigate a park ranger was writing us parking tickets and told us that we couldn’t be in the park at night, especially with a murderer on the loose. More afraid of getting towed than being murdered, we decided to camp out at the nearest motel. The next morning we returned to the lake I was hoping to jump into. It was solid ice–walking on which was a crazy sensation. We then destroyed two brand new saucers sledding over rocks and between trees, and met some hungry deer. Happy new year.
this is so awesome! it looks like you got a picture of a mystical deer with two heads and seven legs.
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