A little impromptu Lake Powell trip always does the soul good right?
RIGHT.
I didn't end up taking many pics but I had so much fun! I made a lot of new friends and some great memories!
Pics of the canyons:
Indian ruins:
My swimsuit was still wet when I put my tank top back on and it looked a little awkward so I was trying to cover up..
And then Annette stepped in to help out haha
Thanks to my horrible Dominoes' skills I was supposed to eat a lizard. Luckily no one was able to catch one.. this guy was kinda cute tho.
It is so amazing how people lived like this!
Cliff jumping.
Look how sexy Jess is.. lol
Some of the guys were spear fishing and the guys up on top were leading them to the huge schools of fish that they could see below.
Funny story: One night we were all wound up and supposed to be going to bed. It was hard to relax when freakin Carlos Santana was playing a huge gig in the houseboat down from us. (No it wasn't really him :) just a huge party going on with a live band and a bunch of crazy drink people.)
Anyways- Kenny dared Max and Anton to go down the slide back into the lake, after we were all dry and piled in our massive pile of sleeping mats on top of the houseboat. Of course I objected to the dare because I really didnt want to sleep next to wet-stinky men that night. Weird I know. They ended up trying to throw me in-failing- and then when they were done with their little midnight swim they decided to make a Kaitlin Oreo and soaked my pajamas/sleeping bag/everything. Ugh I was so pissed.. so the next morning I woke them up with an ice cold shower. :D
And then I was thrown in over the side of the boat.
Nice.
