Again, many terrible apologies for my lacks-a-daysical blogging habits. The problem is, believe it or not, I'm sick and tired of writing about Hawaii. Every time I sit down to write, I go completely blank, and wind up hitting my
StumbleUpon button for a few hours. I've completely exhausted my supply of words, expressions, and comparisons to describe green and beautiful. Maybe I'll finish the eight other stories I have planned some time in the future, but right now I'm just completely bored with the whole island. Besides I'm sure my adoring fan is more interested in what I've been up to more recently.
Since Hawaii I've only been on one trip. For the third time this year, I returned to Idaho, this time for a few days relaxation in
Lava Hot Springs. Lava Hot Springs is a small resort town built around several
naturally heated pools that are a nice temperature for
bathing. Unfortunately, the outside air temperature makes going near hot water unbearable until after sunset. During the daytime hours, the best way to cool off is rent a tube and
float down the Portneuf River, or plunge
32 feet into the Olympic sized swimming pool. If for some reason you feel like NOT being wet for a little while, take a short walk through the
Hanging Gardens. On display is a dizzying array of biting insects. Stop to slap a couple thousand before heading back to the safety of the water. And that's about it. The rest of Lava Hot Springs is composed of a few hick bars (Moose Drool on tap!) a couple of cheap restaurants, and kitschy souvenir shops. I spent three days in a lethargic stupor but went home feeling surprisingly relaxed and refreshed.
Closer to home, like the rest of the world, I've been swept up in Harry Potter fever. First camping out for 18 hours in front of the local movie theater for the opening night showing of the Order of the Phoenix, then hooking up with a
group of imposters at FYE at midnight before the release of the Deathly Hollows. I haven't read the whole book yet, seeing as how I actually have to work and stuff, but so far I'm loving it. I lied awake for two hours nearly crying last night, and that's only after the fifth chapter.
Upcoming on the travel slate is a quick day trip to San Fransisco, camping, and maybe Denver. Methinks I'm going to attempt the dreaded same-day passport office. I'll be sure to let you all know how it goes.
-Miles