Well, I accepted a job working at the outside recreation area. I’m the guy you come to if you want a baseball bat (or other things like yoga mats, medicine balls, jump ropes, etc.)
I didn’t particularly *want* this job, but without being able to officially get a job in horticulture, I was worried I would have been stuck in the kitchen and be forced to wake up at 3:30 am to go do whatever people do for the idiots that get up early enough to eat breakfast here (too early for me). 🙂
I’ll still be volunteering in horticulture though… it’s way more fun there.
For EU guests 10 feet = 3 meters O_o'