Well, I went to Mesa Verde, "Green Table" in spanish supposedly, today.....and I climed a damn 32 Feet ladder up a cliff....despite me and my mother's terrible fear of hights...I'm fine in a tree....but on a cliff.....*shudders* it was hard, especailly since I had to hold onto a camera, my mom's purse, my water bottle, and some other dude's ferkin kid was in front of me kicking me in the face whenever he took a step up the rungs.....damn those were some hot ferkin rungs....*blows on hand*
Anyway, here's a.....detailed outlook on the trip today...
A girl nearly 13 years of age walked along an asphalt path. The girl had hazel eyes and golden brown hair that went an inch higher than her shoulders((I got it chopped off the other night)) and was slightly layered. She had a woman's purse that was all black slung over one shoulder while she held onto the disposable camera((which I almost lost climbing the ladder)) and to her own warm water bottle. "Amy, hurry up, we're going to miss our tour..." said a five foot five inch woman whom was only two inches taller than Amy. "I'm coming mother, and besides, we have like twenty minutes...." She rolled her eyes at her mother's comment. The balcony house she had already seen, but she just HAD to see her mothers face when she climbed the massive ladder.
The two females got up the ladder eventually, with much prodding from the Ranger whom was guiding the Balcony House tour...."Well....that was more intense than remembered...." Amy said with a shudder((I'm HORRIBLY afraid of Mountain heights....)) as they entered a tunnel and climbed up a five foot ladder at the end of the tunnel. She walked along past the kivas, taking pictures every now and then of stupid kids running in front of the camera. She also got a picture of some French Guy's fat a**...."I'm begining to hate French people Mom..." Amy whispered to her mother, "Yeah, well they're so rude it's hard not to hate them." was her mother's reply to her comment against the French. Which made Amy giggle for a few minutes before a sneezing fit overtook her. The stupid Ranger was talking to much and was extending the tour longer than need be. "Hour tour my a**..." her mother((Lori)) whispered to her daughter. Amy smiled and shuddered again as they began the climb of steep steps made of stone.
"On to the Cliff Palace!" Amy declared as they loaded up in the car and turned around to head towards the next tour they were to take. "I hope they have water there....otherwise I'm going to die..." Lori muttered as Amy watched signs go past. "Mom, you idiot, you missed it, you were supposed to turn when the road divided...." "Well how am I supposed to know that?" "I don't know mom....just turn around now!" Amy and her mother reluctantly got to the next tour site, only taking around half an hour. She smiled and then climbed back into the car, waiting for the upcoming much-needed lunch break.
After that we pretty much just drove two hours back home....I had the MOST uncofortable sleep of my life in that damn jeep....I won't get into detail, because there were more rude French Asses and some awesome German people at the next tour....^^
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