Before the rig visits this morning some of us headed out for a nice walk. That way when the dogs complain about being left out tonight we will remind them that they did get that walk... "What Walk...I don't remember any walk...."
Susan, Liz, Beth and Wendy with their puppers heading off towards the river.....
Yep, talking and watching the beautiful folage...and saying things like, "If Birdie were here she would now which bird makes that sort of sound..."
No swimming here, but Stuart said that he could at least wade in the water and get a drink. It is warm work scanning the forests for critters even if the GHL wouldn't let him chase anything.
Yes, we want to kayak this river. Hoping to on Wednesday.....
Then we gathered around to wander across the campground in search of campers to invade. This on is Nan's.
Apparently she had way too much time on her hands....It was beautifully staged like an RV show....complete with the wine and glasses and the special effect of the waterfall in the the table. It was very very nice though.
And only at an Open House could we all get so interested in fine plumbing options.
Herschel was very patient waiting for me to tour the rigs but he wasn't always sure that I returned as fast as I should.
Glad you all have the cabin for tomorrow's rainy day.....suppose to rain here, too....I have 2 days off, so I feel your pain.... 
Me thinks tho, after much observation, that Herschel and the GHL are pretty much inseperable.
