New Braunfels

The day after returning from Galveston, I took a trip with 12 friends to the Guadalupe. We do this yearly and always have so much fun just tubing, drinking water (he, he) and relaxing in the beautiful hill country. The river was low so it was a bit slow, but we still managed to laugh and meet some really strange folks. We met Tarzan. Seriously, I wish so hard I had taken a picture of him. He had on a black Tarzan wig, black speedos and was swinging from some rope screaming loudly like Tarzan does. Seriously.

Some other highlights of the trip:

My friend LeighAnn brought her karaoke machine. Yeah, we have no Carrie Underwood's in the group. Hilarious.

I don't think I have ever laughed so hard until the Tube Rental guy comes to pick up our tubes after floating the river and Nikki decides to open the door and start dancing with the door instead of kindly showing him to our tubes. She proceeded to sing and dance to him all the way down the stairs.

But seriously, at the end of the evening we would lay in our beds & air mattresses and laugh and laugh. Good times!