Wet Whistle

05Sep06

I’m sitting in a hotel in Missoula, Montana (the most beautiful state in the union). I’ve had a hugely eventful summer, I’m still hacking away at my summer of code project, and dreaming up lots of exciting projects to start on after I get to San Diego. But I don’t really have the time to post about all of that, so instead I offer you this:

Skinny dipping in glacially fed Isabelle Lake

More fun to come…

7 Responses to “Wet Whistle”


  1. 1 Josh Posted September 5th, 2006 - 1:43 pm

    You, my friend, are crazy. I love it. You also have a nice ass.

  2. 2 cliff Posted September 5th, 2006 - 4:41 pm

    water cold??????? shrinkage factor 10.

  3. 3 cliff Posted September 5th, 2006 - 4:42 pm

    water cold??????? shrinkage factor 10.

  4. 4 Mel Posted September 5th, 2006 - 8:14 pm

    It’s rare that I get to laugh as heartily as I did that day. Thank you. Hitting that water has to have been like hitting a brick wall.

  5. 5 Lucy Posted September 6th, 2006 - 8:02 pm

    you’re such a stud in your loin cloth Erik Pukinskis.

    it was good to see you last week. :D

  6. 6 emily Posted September 6th, 2006 - 10:18 pm

    So beautiful, it brought tears to my eyes.

  7. 7 sarah Posted September 8th, 2006 - 7:24 pm

    There are no words to fully describe your awesomeness, my friend. Not adequately at least.

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