went on a church retreat w/ my youthgroup. started out pretty crappy though. the bus was 2 hours and 43 minutes late. whatta start! we were supposed to get 2 mini-buses, but ended up with a 50 year old hand-me-down Greyhound. excitement couldn't even describe me.
but oh well. everything was uphill from there. what an amazing time i had up there. just hanging out with friends, and talking to new ones. almost dying of dehydration on saturday. fun fun.
lots of fun, on a scale of 1-5, it gets a 4.5. good stuff