Today we went to some mud baths. Better said, a mud volcano. Here is a picture of it from far away:
When you get to the top of mud volcano, you immerse in its milky contents. My favorite thing about the mud volcano was that it was exactly how I imagined it would be. Whenever you go to something like a mud volcano, you always build it up in your head. And when you get there, it's not so much mud as it is dark water with pebbles floating around, or it's really cold, or the mud is gross and has grass in it, or the mud is really shallow. There are a million things that can go wrong with a mud volcano experience. But none of them went wrong with this mud volcano. No sir. It was exactly like the large pools of stuff in hook. The mud was grey, and therefore not brown and resembling shit. The mud was very viscuous. You could smear it around and clump it, although it wasn't too dry. The mud buoyed you very well. It gave you the feeling of being weightless, because you could form your body into any shape and you would be automatically suspended there. Here is a picture of what the mud looked like with people in it:
omggg this is great! ryan im freaking home when r u coming home??? i was about to call lori and barry to ask when u get home and then i heard about this blog. haha looks like u guys r having a great time. call me or something if u can! love u byeeee -alex