Hey Croc Lovers-
I've been back at Chingachgook for the past two weeks, which is why I was unable to post. So far, the croc wearing has been a wonderful experience, minus a few bumps and bruises along the way.
On the first day of session 5, blisters began forming around where the band meets the shoe on both of my feet. I went to ask the nurse for some moleskin and she told me that I should stop wearing crocs. Have no fear everybody, these cruel words did not stop me. Instead, I began to wear socks with my crocs, and the results were more comfortable and better all around. Unfortunately, that same day, I lost the head of my final alligator, leaving but a sad blue tail to remain.
These crocs also sparked many conversations among counselors who told me that they loved my obsession with crocs, campers who had a love of Star Wars, and even adults in the real world. When I dropped Zachary off at college this past Friday, we visited the Hillel so he could see it. When we got there, we were greeted with warm welcomes, hummus and chips, and people who told us they loved my crocs. Zachary then told them about his birkencrocs ((I'll post pics later)) and all in all we had a great experience.
As summer comes to a close, the croc challenge might finally start becoming difficult. Keep posted and keep on crocking!
Why do you even wear crocs? I could understand if they were close-toed, but they're not. Like, what even is this?
ReplyDeleteActually, my crocs are close-toed so there.
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