(October 14, 2011)
Angela, Eric, Keen, Tom and I went on a trip to yet another lake (Milan really made me miss natural sources of water, especially being a beachy Californian). The lake itself wasn't particularly interesting--of course it was beautiful and calming--but we didn't see any boats or hiking trails, or even that many people. But the trip was more proof that the location doesn't matter as much if you go with fun people.
We were so bored that we had a long debate about swimming out to the floating islands. We all agreed we could make it out there (obviously), but Eric finally won the argument, saying it was too cold to actually swim.
Tom & Keen are around the same heights, and I didn't know what they looked like until we all took pictures together.