Sunday, September 23, 2012

Touching a Nun's Tit.

Hello!!! True Believer! You're back! 



This first video is me, excitedly peering up the rocky gown of La Teta de la Monja ("the Nun's Breast"). I peeked so hard I could hardly pull on my jogging skort! Yes, True Believer, I went back to the mountains this weekend to "train" myself raw! I guess the hairy palms will forgo the need to bring gloves with me! Hahaha, I'll never break the "habit!" HAHAHA! NUN JOKES! FUCK THE (AFTER)WORLD!



In this picture from 3 weeks ago, you can see La Teta on the far right side of the ridge. On a real note, this day was intended for exploring that ridge line as part my plan for the summer. I want to connect Parque Inglés, Altos de Lircay and Tricahue (the 3 national parks in my region) with one mega long run. So, I'm trying to piece together the info on the different legs of the journey. Little did I know that this particular "leg" would lead me to a warm, soft, slightly fuzzy...um... "day" of "training" that was wholly enjoyable!

 Or should I say "holy enjoyable?!?!?!" AHAHHAHA!! THERE I GO AGAIN WITH THE NUN JOKES! SOMEBODY STOP ME!!!

I seriously have no idea what I'm doing with " " anymore. None. I've lost my mind. 

Yeah, but it was a great two days of mountain running. 

Before I go, I just want to wish all of you the very best in life. You deserve it, True Believer. You do.

Woof. I've really had quite a few cocktails this evening. "How many?" you might be asking. 

It's NUNYA BUSINESS! AHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAN'T BE STOPPED!!!

Insanely yours,
Pat.

4 comments:

Lucho said...

I had to read this with one eye closed. way too much bourbon tonight. Still not sure what the fuck this is about but it's from you... so I love it.

Patrick Thurber said...

That made two of us, m'man. The plan to have even less coherent thought on the blog than there is now. One day, it might even become a jumble of almost totally unrelated words and photos that, if viewed late at night (and deeply under the influence) a reader might get the basic "feeling" of what it is to occasionally enjoy a jog.

that's the dream, anyway.

great stuff on yours these days. indebted!

J. said...

the congruence between this post and our facebook chats = i either know everything about what's going on in your life or nothing at all

Patrick Thurber said...

i feel the same way about it! a mystery even unto himself. that's me.