My beard, the first month

This is the crew I work with every week. From left Dustin, Kari, Emma, my beard, our Team Leader Rob, and Kristy. We are building stone stairs primarily, at four different locations on the Appalachian Trail in Maine. There are twenty of us in total that operate out of a base camp/commune/sheep farm. Yes, there are sheep. We all reconvene for dinner on Friday evenings, head out Saturday morning, and work until we return to camp on Wednesday.





This is my beard after 17 days in the State Park parking lot of one of our work sites before a three hour hike up to where we camp. It's looking a little fatigued in anticipation of the hike.




This is my beard while geo-chaching after 29 days of growth. We didn't find the geo cache, but I did get a nice tan/burn while waterfalling.



This is the guest beard of the week, Dustin. He is from Florida, enjoys rolling rocks, making Chewbacca noises, and is currently learning Japanese. Enjoy his beard while it lasts, he's shaving it next week. What a cop out.

Quotes of the Month:
"A sane trail worker is a dangerous thing."
"The horse who farts is sure to tire. The man who farts is the one to hire."

This week my beard is feeling:
Damp

I'm off from work by Wednesday afternoon and back on by Friday evening, so it's not always easy to get a post in, but I will try every week.