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I’ve got a fresh coat of paint on the interior of the wagon. It sure brightens things up a bit. (Even the tilted lamp makes it look brighter!) |
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Looking forward, you can see that my shelf is loaded down with supplies. Since I don’t plan on stopping in Saguache, it will be nearly a week before I have the next opportunity to do some shopping in Gunnison, CO. If you look closely, you can see that I’m currently writing this blog on the computer. |
The lads are very perceptive and know that something is up. The wagon is parked just outside the paddock and they’re staying pretty close to it. It’s funny, but some horses seem to associate home with a barn, paddock or field; mine think of home as ‘where the wagon is’. Before I turn in for the night, they’ll each get an extra ration of hay. Then, they’ll know something is up. Bill and Doc may ponder on that a bit, B.O.B. will just focus on the hay. This afternoon, my friends Jerry and Bonnie had a potluck for a going away party. A lot of friends showed up and it was a great event. |
Some of the folks at the potluck. |
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Tomorrow morning, I embark on a thirteen month voyage of adventure. Put in perspective, this trip will take about 1/75’th of a normal life span. When you look at the three elderly gentlemen, sitting at the table above, there isn’t one of them that doesn’t wish he was making the same trip. I guess I’m pretty fortunate. I’ll be on the road for the next posting! |