Aug 19 2008
Camping and “stuff” in the middle of the night
First things first: I’m in back-log hell. I hate being there. You end up in back-log hell by not posting when you should be posting. I have multiple stacks of photos sitting in Lightroom, waiting to be unleashed, but there is always something else that stops me from setting them free. If you were to ask me right now what it was that stopped me from sending them to the front of kahunaburger, I would probably give you a blank stare. Enough!
August 21st, 2008 at 11:43 pm
Whaaaat? That is the weirdest, absurdest, scariest thing I’ve ever heard!! I would’ve been completely terrified that the chain saw would have made its way through my neck instead of a tree trunk. What the heck was that all about?
August 22nd, 2008 at 12:14 pm
After talking to some people after the trip, we *suspect* that the Cochiti Pueblo people needed some fresh, young trees for some ceremony. If they just wanted fire wood, they would have had it a lot easier to just cut up some of the 100s of dead trees already on the ground.