<em>~  David post-tour, pre-outdoors ~</em><br/><br/>David chuckled freely at Mila's comment about wishing for the experiment having been set in the Bahama's.  He waved off a cup of coffee as he leaned against the table.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I have to admit, I'm a little puzzled about the locale, but...well, if it wasn't in the UK, I wouldn't be here, so no real complaints from me," he said with a smile.  "Still, I guess it's not meant to be easy."<br/><br/>He turned to Bo to answer his question.  He pushed a lock of hair back from his face as he considered how best to express his feelings about what was before them.<br/><br/>"I'll be honest.  I've never been much of an outdoorsy type.  Well, somewhat, cause I enjoy bike-riding, but I've never done the whole farmer or lumberjack thing.  So...this is all going to be very new to me.  Running a pitch or field doesn't prepare one to swing an ax."<br/><br/>He shrugged when he paused.  "That stated, I don't think we'd be set up to fail.  It might be rough, but if they've put as much into this as they seem to have, then I don't believe it to be impossible."<br/><br/>He realized that the rest of them seemed to be watching him.  Ah, well, better wrap it up, he thought.<br/><br/>"So, yeah, I'm in, it just might take me some time to get up to speed.  Mud, sheep, lumber, coal, and all.  Guess we're supposed to make this into a commune.  Should be interesting, hopefully even fun."<br/><br/>