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Jenna, myself, Melinda, and William jumping into Elk Lakes, BC. All recurring characters on this blog but I don't feel like searching for the posts. Photo stolen from Jenna's Instagram |
So our work weeks are 4 days long: three days on and one day off. While our work days are certainly worth blogging about, planting trees and the random shit that comes up along the way, I figure the days off are worth a post of their own. When not too hungover from the night off to make the trek from your tent to the mess tent, the day off is maybe 50% worth writing about.
The photo up at the top was one day where William, Jenna, Melinda, and I drove up to Elk Lakes. We grabbed supplies at a convenience store in Elkford, piled into William's truck, and made our way up through two hours of logging roads before arriving at the trail to this lake. Once arriving, we had to jump into the freezing cold glacial lake, of course.
Often, people will go mountain biking or be hiking on their day off. However, a lot of days are also spent just wandering around town (usually Fernie). Recently, I've had a lot of school stuff to work on during the day off so have spent a fair amount of time at cafes in Fernie. So here's a more typical day for me.
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Tula can still be found guarding her spot in the mornings on days off. Even if nobody's leaving, she will not be left behind. |
After finishing up laundry for the next shift, we are free to wander around the lovely mountain town of Fernie! Granted, it is rather touristy, but not in the way that many other "tourist places" are. There are small, independent shops everywhere with a very specific feel to them. The whole town also seems to be coated in a faint smell of evergreen trees.
Needing several hours to blog, email, work on the PD course I'm taking this term, and work on various forms and readings for the QUNO summer school and CPT delegation this summer, I generally find a nice couch to curl up in somewhere and pull out my laptop. Usually, this is Infinitea.
Returning to camp could be anywhere between early afternoon (on a good day) and evening (probably because the damn laundry wouldn't dry). While the day off in society among all the civilized humanoids can be appealing, most people would be lying if they said they weren't relieved to get back into camp. Back where anyone can do and be whatever the hell they want and nobody gives a flying fuck. Even if it means the anxiety of another grueling day's work tomorrow morning, it's far more relaxing to throw your dirty feet onto the already-dirty camp couches than sit politely on the nice couches at Infinitea.
Around 6 or so, Nina rolls up to the mess tent with the upcoming shift's load of groceries. Everyone who happens to be around at the time lines up to help with grocery boxes. Nina climbs into the back of the Fist and hands out boxes one by one, indicating whether the box is intended for the kitchen, pantry, or the mess tent.
As it reaches 6:30 or 7, people begin entering the mess tent on a quest for food, be it last shift's leftovers or fresh fruit Nina's bought for the upcoming shift. Some people think ahead and pack up full containers of leftovers on Day 3. Most people are not so smart though and just fill up on cereal on the day off.
By 9, camp is quiet again. Time for another shift.
PS - don't forget about the Palestine delegation in which I am participating in August 2017! Around $200 has been raised so far - lots more to go! To donate, go to http://cpt.org/donate and follow the steps to donate. Toward the end of the process, there will be a box that says "donation inspired by". Be sure to enter my name in this section to ensure that the donation goes to this delegation.