Our Trip
My plane arrived
And I first felt the heat
And I carried my luggage
To the place we would meet
Just under a hotel
And a mile above the sea
We waited for Luke
And gave away our phones
Then hoped in the van
And got rick rolled
Windy River Resort is windy
And we’re tired and cramping
Its only day one
And we’re already camping
We get oriented
And put our feet in the stream
So when we get to Western
We look like a team
We took a tour of the college
And sleep in the gym
We play basketball
And all of us win
Keshet coaches us
On our backpack packing
We leave lots of clothes
And deodorant will be lacking
Before we depart
We wave Bennett goodbye
And on the first day of the trail
We leave Grey with a sigh
The hiking is hard
The distance is long
But we keep on walking
Because the trail food is bomb
Next was the farm stay
Our group splits in two
We pick weeds and sort seeds
And farm like farmers do
Our next part of the trip
Was rafting the San Juan
We slept under the stars
But then got rained on
After rafting was a car trip
To the canyon so grand
And we camped next to the French
Who had massive tents in which they could stand
Last to Arcosanti
Where we reflected and cried
And on the last day
We said our goodbyes.