Remember when I said it was Cold?

It was so cold yesterday none of the craft could work and most of the staff was hungover tired so it was a ghost town there.  Since my Manager is so awesome (except the fact that he's from Quebec...ooOOooo) he arranged a ride for some of us stragglers to go back to camp.

Now you'll see why I'm keep bragging talking about our trip to the Bahamas.


This is where we stay:

Outside Wing 1 at Beaver River Lodge.

You have to have a block heater here and those vehicles must be plugged in.

This is the sunset where we are staying.  This sunset is occurring at 3 fucking 30 pm.

Look at how depressingly dark it is!  WE HAVEN'T REACHED THE SHORTEST DAY OF THE YEAR.  Someone pointed that fact out yesterday and I would've broken down in pitiful tears if we were NOT going to have 6 weeks off and if we were NOT going to a tropical island for 2 weeks. 

I did let a little sigh escape.