“I want to go back. It was a bunch nice people who just wanted to have fun in the cold together.” That’s my housemate’s review of Paradise.
We got back home not long ago and we’re watching Moulin Rouge. I don’t know why. This movie is really fucked. The fast cuts are hurting my head. And my head already hurts from the sunburn I got down at the creek today. This is grim. I want to be back on Lake Mountain.
But be a nostalgic sap all you want, time doesn’t work like that. All you can do is try to remember the good parts. So let’s do just that. Here are the highlights of another great year at Paradise.