|Pretty walking path|
We were buttoned up and ready to go when Michael got home from his early morning VA appointment.
|Space 75 - a nice spot to call home|
On the walk back to the Caboose, our water hating dog plunged into a fountain alongside the sidewalk. We carried her the rest of the way.
We've arrived, paid for a month (reserved for the rest of the year), met the hosts and a couple of fellow campers, set up camp, and went across the river for an evening visit with Mom G.
Note - if you need to reach us in this season email, Facebook messages and blog comments may be best. My phone has not had a signal (though it downloaded an app this a.m.). If you need to call or text us try Michael or Nolan's numbers. We can also give you the number for the campground if you need it. And if it doesn't seem to frivolous praying for good cell signal for the mifi and my phone would be great. LOL
Love the Yukki story. no more legs that can move and "give me water please." :) :)
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