jueves, junio 29, 2006

Moon... Kite... Whatever...

Our last weekend we went to Montauk, one beach after the Hamptons, almost deserted, we "camped" by the ocean. We bought 30 beers, but only drank 5, the rest are still in Brad´s apartment or well, maybe not...
I don´t know if it was the small amount of alcohol or the darkness, but two members of the party started having hallucinations. First we found a tinny hole, that by night had grown so, that we three could easily fit and sleep in there, but a 12 o´clock at night, one of this members mentioned before, panicked and started thinking that the water would come in our hole, while we slept, so we had to move. Really, it was pitch dark and we had no idea how to put up that tent, so we just laid it on the sand and covered ourselfes with one sleeping bag. While we tried to sleep, the other member hallucinated that there was a kite on the sky and cursed those stupid beings that come out at 4 in the morning to fly a kite, but after hours of concern and wondering he UNDERSTOOD that it was JUST the moon, very special sight though, I won´t deny it.

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