Twofer

Well, seems things are comin around in twos these days. Made it out here on two different planes to be greeted and picked up by two old friends. Headed over to my new place that I share with two roommates. Went to my room to find my two beds. Yep, bunk. Come and crash if you want. (If you're a dude that is, no girls in the the room, house rules) Started work this week where I go back and forth between two hotels, ate at one of two restaurants owned by some of the locals, and went on my first hike tonight which I ended with two very dirty legs. (I tried to get some good pics but alas, I did not. ) Mud went from my knees to my toes. I'd say the terrain was comparable to maybe.....the Bog of Eternal Stench and/or the Swamp of Sadness. Eh? You feel me? No? Lame. Anyway I hope this means from here on out I'll be getting two paychecks, two meals at every sitting and two fish for every cast. Lovin the Laska. -Brandon