I arrived here at about 5. I picked up 2 two foot levels at Canadian Tire in Moose Jaw and set one on my dash right in front of me as I was driving and the other on the counter. I could see that one by looking over my right shoulder as I was driving. The point of finding a spot is I needed LEVEL so the fridge works properly I drove into an area where others were parked and watched the levels and stopped as soon as the bubbles were centred in both directions I was level- and right in the middle of horseshoe pits! I didn't care. I stayed put. The McGowan;s campsite has changed its name to Rock Creek so it was a bit confusing for a while.Started to meet friendly faces from years past. Everyone was so kind. I volunteered to do the registration again this years and this got me meeting everyone. Great evening around the campfire singing of all genres from gospel to "There ain't no Beer in Heaven". Brenda's Dad played the accordion. The Friesen family had harmonicas, penny whistles and a guitar. Several others brought a banjo and more guitars. They played and sang every night until midnight Absolutely delightful.
I love the feeling of muscle soreness after a long day of riding. So much better than mental stress. I felt sorry I was alone for a short while until I listened to couples arguing about various and sundry things. I decided I was happy alone and I"d make the best of it. I sleep on Lee's side of the bed.
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| Walking back from a pee |
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Moon rising
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