I was crossing the Platte River yesterday when I ran into Nkem and Anna and talked for a while. It would be the first time I’ve ever been wading through a river and talking to a Nigerian girl and a British girl.

Anyway, the Island Party was a lot of fun. I ended up helping carry a lot of stuff around and helping people get into/outof the river without falling. Plenty of time to socialize.

These are not my pants. Whose pants are they anyway?