buddy_girl (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} buddy_girl) wrote,@ 2005-07-30 04:03:00 |
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I never knew I’d miss a place so damn much! I had a really amazing time there. I’ve got so many pictures. I met the greatest people alive. Most memorable was a girl named Giselle. And Tim, Donol and Heath. Tim and Donol worked there, Heath and Giselle were volunteers. Giselle and I grew really close. She’s so fucking fun! I miss the living daylights outta her. Tim was delicious, Donol has such a good heart and Heath was just plain smack your ass funny. At the airport we were shedding tears. Damn, I wish we lived near each other. 7 strangers from around the world (London, Ohio, Louisiana, South California, and Toronto) put together for a month- in the beginning we couldn’t stand to be in the same room and by the end we wished we had more time. But Giselle, Tim, Heath and I made plans for next year and well fuck I can’t wait. This didn’t feel like a volunteer trip, but more like a vacation.
Enough blabbing! Let the pictures do the talking!
Meet Giselle…
This is the bushman, Tim…
Sarcastic Heath…
The 2 british guys (Ashley and Bill)… 
The poolhouse!
The Vulture restaurant! Yum… Where Hyenas, Vultures, Jackals, etc come to fiest. We’d drop meat there every Wednesday from BeefCor
Giselle with Zebras…They’d come around the house at night. 
On the way to BeefCor on the back of the truck. Ashley was having the time of his life! 
More of the vulture restaurant
A python
Tim communicating with his kind…
Where’s my dry martini? (oh Giselle, you know)
*gasp* A Crocodile! Under a bar! And the bar had a glass floor. Cool as that
Target practice
My turn. I missed! How surprising. 
The Lions
Bill and dead cow. And no, nobody cried, we made hamburgers after we saw all that juicy meat. 
Yes, more of that. 
Coming straight towards me, but I had to jump in the car ‘cause it got VERY close. It was the greatest feeling to come that close to a lion with no fence. 
Tim ontop of the hill, looking for snakes as usual. 
Wildhorses
Then a wild fire broke out and we joined the reserve to stop it. Again, we had so much adrenalin, it was out of control and we had to be VERY patient. But we stopped it within 5 hours +. 
A portion of the land after the fire was killed. 
The suspect. 
Dead. And pretty. 
This is the shit pic that won’t scan properly, but Heath is giving me the good version soon so when I get that I’ll replace it. In the meanwhile, here’s us (most of us) after the fire fighting. 
Basic food for the month. And toast. A lot, a lot of toast. 
And these boys cooked every now and then. And the food was good!
Then it was time to go to Hanger51- a rave in two airplane hangers. 
Shitfaced :)
Giselle and hot girl from VIP room. I’d never seen someone get girls that fast in one month. She’s got a lot of charm ahahaha! 
No chicken? Oh okay I’ll take the pussy. I know I ordered it… I just can’t finish it! Do you have a pussy bag? 
Bunk Beds. I was on top. 
Boxing match!
At the tattoo parlor!
And fuck yes I finally got my tattoo!
Alright there are way too many pictures! I’ll update with more later.
Damn I miss them. Giselle made this trip!
