Sunday, December 25, 2005

Home safe and sound...

Well, after 40 some odd hours in transit, lost luggage, and the worst seats and movies on earth, I've made my way back home. I must admit, I was pretty frightened that home would be, well, crap. I don't *love* Shelburne and I had become more than accustomed to the climate of SE Asia. Thankfully, I think my preparations for the worst have more than paid off. Canada isn't *that* cold (okay, it is pretty cold)... but, I have had good times. Mike came to visit from Minneapolis for a weekend. Good times were had, even if we did end up at a bar featuring Toronto's uppity 16 year old homos. I've been visiting all the Shelburnians. Alex and Cole (my niece and nephew) still remain the cutest children on the planet. I have also successfully reclaimed my ability to be a fully licensed driver (talk about falling through the cracks in the system). Lauren, my bestie from m-t-l is on her way up tomorrow, then we are going to head back to Montreal for New Years. I can't wait to be in a metropolis again, where homos flourish and food can be delivered to your door. And the poutine! Oh, the poutine!
I have reacquainted myself with the television classics that I have missed so darned much over the past four months. I'm talking all things Veronica Mars and The O.C. My download attempts at Survivor have been less than successful. For all those who know me, you can understand the emptiness I am feeling (during the holidays, no less!) as a result. Sarah and Mike have made their way back to Sydney... and are hanging out with the best looking couple in England who we met at the Elephant Nature Park. The levels of my jealousy are unparalleled. I love them.
As for the next couple weeks: I am officially disease free and, as such, can comfortably sit around and wait for the student visa to arrive. I am still hoping to be in Sydney for Sarah and Mike's wedding, where I will give the most kick ass reading / speech ever. Until then, there won't be any pics (cause some Vietnamese bloke is enjoying my cam). But, if anyone is in the T.O. or Mtl areas, give me a shout...
Happy Holidays!

Saturday, December 24, 2005

The trio (soon to be reunited in Oz)... Me, Sarah and Mike. Posted by Picasa
the babies were adorable... Posted by Picasa
awww... Posted by Picasa
What happens when you take a valium to help with the concrete slab you are sleeping on... and then have a few night cap beers? You fall off your chair (and then later distribute condoms to poor, unsuspecting Europeans). Posted by Picasa
Michelle, the coordinator, had a mild fascination with my nipples. It was painful. Posted by Picasa
There are 45 dogs at the sanctuary. This is my fav. Posted by Picasa
One of my favourite people with one of my least favourite animals... Posted by Picasa
A scenic view of the park... Posted by Picasa
going down a very scary slope... Posted by Picasa
heading home... I got some help crossing the river... Posted by Picasa
Our lodging... Posted by Picasa
The group heading home after a night in the jungle. Posted by Picasa
Schoerdt blessing a tree... Posted by Picasa
This is us trying to enjoy our breakfast while trying not to piss off a very large animal... Posted by Picasa
Lavinia and I on our first class raft. Posted by Picasa
One of the phants heading to the "elephant haven" where they can roam free in the jungle. Posted by Picasa
This uber-dirty mattmckenzie deep in the jungle. Posted by Picasa
This is Lek, who owns the sanctuary. She was recently named one of Time's 6 heroes of Asia. Her story is pretty incredible, so you should check it out. Posted by Picasa
more babies! Posted by Picasa
cleaning up after the feeding... Posted by Picasa
hanging out in our luxurious huts... Posted by Picasa
The elephants hanging out after their bath... Posted by Picasa
Two of the babies... Posted by Picasa
The view from our huts in the morning. Posted by Picasa
Sarah and I washing one of the bigger elephants. Posted by Picasa