the interns

we would have included a photo of everybody...but the one photo that we took...well - it wasn't worth posting it. if you can't see the camera....the camera can't see you - anyways...

some phrases to describe each intern...so far:

John "Wilson": Mongolia to herd horses...Hardy Boy...quick dry...mefloquine mondays...
Laura: gives you the straight goods...sustainability...lacking internal compass...
Ryan: creative when it comes to rules...Mr. unpredictable Fix It... fire-retardent pants
Graeme "Little G": the bearded baby...the token yank...the glue...
Katie: quick to laugh...knows where stuff is...good at filling awkward silences (ie. "whoopsies")
Tyler: born to be an engineer...passport photo winner...Mr. I Won't Do It (ie. Dukarol...blog...)
Joel: quebecois...trekker (ie. trying to keep up with his Aunts)...Uganda and beyond (ie. Tibet)...cabbage farmer...'say, "we love kayak"'...
Melanie: the local...laundry room songster...van DJ...eternal optimist...
Tanessa "the chief": crazy energy ball...'making memories' - aka breaking the couch

questions? okay...so there are some inside jokes. sorry. that should be an indication that we are all getting along - which is good.

this is what the interns say about us...
bryony: free with her fists (Barnga)...cackle...85% goodness...part-time hilarious...
emily: machine gun laugh...distracted/crazy driver...surprisingly short...

we're kayaking tomorrow...ryan doesn't actually think that we need sleep for that...but we disagree. in the words of joel: bonne nuit.