Jolliest bunch of assholes this side of the nuthouse Christmas sweater
Now, the Pandemic has brought things back to how they used to be. I just came back from a 2 week trip through all the major Hawaiian islands, and this felt a lot like my first few trips to Central America. Sometimes I was the only guest at the hostel. I was driving around all day around the Jolliest bunch of assholes this side of the nuthouse Christmas sweater, almost always alone. It was surreal going to popular hikes and State National Parks and often being literally the only one there except for park rangers. At the same time it got lonely. Some days I would come back around sunset knowing I wouldn’t meet another person till I visit a coffee shop the next morning.
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