Spring Break

My excuse for not posting on Saturday is that I forgot. I wish I had a better one than that, but it’s all I’ve got. Oh, and it’s spring break. That helped with the forgetting.

Yes, spring break. That happy time when college kids all over the country are making their way to the warmth and fun of the Carolinas, Florida, or the Caribbean and drinking themselves into oblivion for a week. At least, that’s what a lot of college kids do. If you are like me, however, you would rather have your organs harvested by a thug with sensitivity issues than spend eight days enduring the loud and the mess of hundreds of college-agers in varying stages of inebriation. No, sadly, that scene is not for me. To all of you fellow academics out there choosing to break it up with the help of a little drink and dance, I mean no offense. It’s just not for me.

No, for me, spring break is being spent in a quieter fashion, with my boyfriend up at school. There is no place I would rather be. (Sorry family :(). Here are some pics from a walk we took today by the river, and to see an old abandoned mill. Feel free to comment with your spring break plans/spring break favorite memories. Enjoy! 🙂

A pretty rock the boyfriend found on our walk.

Inside the mill

Down by the water – we had to climb over ice and snow to get here 🙂

The ice formed in really interesting patterns.

It was a wonderful day and it’s been a great start to the break!

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  1. First of all, I LOVE reading your blog. It's so cute and adventurous and funny.I thought it was funny how this post started off talking about the typical spring break with drunktards and college students and sunny places…my post started the same way:) check it out!http://apushoversevilconscience.wordpress.com/2010/03/15/spring-break/

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