Sometimes I wonder how I hang out with my Bro in Law and live to tell about it. I mean I love the guy...best buddy fo sho...But we always end up doing crazy shit.
This past Saturday night, staying at his cottage he rented for the week, we took a walk down to the beach. The wifey, and my sis stayed behind. Ended up scaling our way out to the other side of the Light House, watching the waves and having a brew under a perfectly clear night... How romantic I know...hahah...Stars were out and everything...
We both agreed we needed more beer, like the 15 drinks we had b4 weren't enough...so we took a trip back to the cottage.
On the way back we noticed a tower, I am assumming it was there to mark the start of the peir, which we decided we had to climb...but not without getting more beer. Back to the cottage, load up on beer...hell it was only 2 AM...
Back the Tower, climbed the 10 ft fence, then the 150 feet up the ladder.. I went first...I was about to tell him to come down, didn't look like there was anything up there...then I notice a 2 ft by about 4 ft platform...perfect spot to sit...drunk out your mind right???
So, we chilled there for 3 beers...wondered how neither of us fell to our untimely death..and stumbled back home...
Going to hang with him this weeked too, out of town...Dangerous!! No women around or anything...hahah
Almost don't want to go. I have the final race of the season the next day. Currently in 3rd overal, and really want to stay there...can't be too too hung over....
Oh well....
This past Saturday night, staying at his cottage he rented for the week, we took a walk down to the beach. The wifey, and my sis stayed behind. Ended up scaling our way out to the other side of the Light House, watching the waves and having a brew under a perfectly clear night... How romantic I know...hahah...Stars were out and everything...
We both agreed we needed more beer, like the 15 drinks we had b4 weren't enough...so we took a trip back to the cottage.
On the way back we noticed a tower, I am assumming it was there to mark the start of the peir, which we decided we had to climb...but not without getting more beer. Back to the cottage, load up on beer...hell it was only 2 AM...
Back the Tower, climbed the 10 ft fence, then the 150 feet up the ladder.. I went first...I was about to tell him to come down, didn't look like there was anything up there...then I notice a 2 ft by about 4 ft platform...perfect spot to sit...drunk out your mind right???
So, we chilled there for 3 beers...wondered how neither of us fell to our untimely death..and stumbled back home...
Going to hang with him this weeked too, out of town...Dangerous!! No women around or anything...hahah
Almost don't want to go. I have the final race of the season the next day. Currently in 3rd overal, and really want to stay there...can't be too too hung over....
Oh well....
And your welcome. Hope to chat with you more.