Friday, November 23, 2007

Into the cave

I joke that when I go on vacation, I go into the cave. This time, I literally did. The whole family went 600 feet under the ground. Did I ever mention I am claustrophobic?


Katherine said...

My father would be so disappointed in me -- he could probably tell you which cave that was just from the picture. He's been in just about every "navigable" hole in the ground between Gadsden, Knoxville and Atlanta, and drug -- I mean let me go along -- on lots of those trips.
Some of my best memories from childhood are clouded with trying to remember the difference between stalactites and stalagmites. :)

Forcedtoretirelegaleagle said...

I do fine on the cave tours, but don't think I would do so well as a true spulunker, crawling through spaces just big enough to get through that far underground. Uuuuuugggghhhhhh!

Marshall Ramsey said...

Stalactites are what come out of your nose.