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Corrections and additions from previous blog.....the bird wasn’t JUST a bird, it was a Turkey Vulture. According to Teresa they are ESPECIALLY ugly and it would not have been a happy splat for her new kayak.
second....Teresa took all the pictures at Devil’s Well, I didn’t bring my camera!
third....Deb said that what we did was drive kayaking, so the new term is dryaking!!
So now for today. We had a great campfire last night, everyone had a hand in it, most especially Joanne who taught us how to “whack” a fire to make it burn. Ask Teresa to demonstrate at the next campfire.
And speaking of Teresa, after a little libation she began to expound on her observations of the male species in polypropylene waders. She was very descriptive and even demonstrated the wader waddle for us. Be sure and ask her about it too at the next campfire.
We’ve a new camping “must have” courtesy of Deb. She has a cooler on wheels, which has many functions...cooler, water toter, table, grocery hauler, mobile fishing dock.
Diane this morning thought she had channeled Nancy at Douthat, her head didn’t feel quite so good and she was wondering if she had said anything inappropriate, can you imagine that in this group?
We actually lasted past quiet time last night, the rains began again as everyone settled into their beds. It has rained pretty steadily though not heavily since.
This morning Cheryle and Jenni broke down their tents and headed off in the rain for Asheville. They thought they would stay at a motel tonight and try to dry out. I can guarantee I wouldn’t have been as cheery as they were taking down all that wet stuff.
Diane just can’t stand to head back to DC quite yet, so she has signed on for an extra night. Her site wasn’t available, so this morning we turned into a house moving crew. Luanne and I are quite experienced at this having moved Nancy a whole campground over when we were at Babcock. She was in her new site before she even knew it.
Now picture this, there is NO traffic in this campground. Diane hitched her open camper and started driving down the road. Suddenly there was a traffic jam, must have been five cars lined up behind her. She did a stellar job backing in, we were all impressed.
We each took a corner of her screen room and toted it down, so now she is in the enclave. Deb is the only one up the road, I told her if she’d take a shower once in a while we’d let her join us!
After the move we decided to take a drive into Salem for lunch. It was raining so, why not. Diane, Deb, Luanne and I came out with small purses or $$ in a pocket, Lady T came with everything she deemed important in life, from her Garmin GPS to her notebooks containing lists of books she’s read and wants to read!!
We found a diner that belongs on Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives, the Main Street Cafe in Salem. Everything we had was great, but the pies...wow! Teresa said we certainly observed a lot of local color!!
After much debate, we all gave in to what Teresa wanted and stopped at an antique shop. This must be Teresa’s day, she’s in the blog a lot. The shop was incredible, truly, I’m not an antique shop person but this was beyond words. Look at the pictures I’ll post and you’ll understand just a little bit what it was like.
Our next stop was a beautiful little Catholic Church, St. Jude. Must be a mission church, has Mass at 3:30 Saturday afternoons. It is a charming little log church in a beautiful glade, surrounded by a split rail fence. Interesting as we walked there were four of five of us who’d been raised Catholic, and Luanne and I both had 12 years of nuns.....maybe that what’s wrong with us!
We returned to the campground, had a very short walk before more rain came, and now Teresa, Luanne and I are sitting under the awning. Deb and Diane are napping, Jeannie and Joanne have been sleeping all day. It’s one of those days, but it is supposed to be bright sunny Friday and Saturday...here’s hoping!
Correction already!! Diane has just shown up under the awning, it is raining HARD, and she WASN’T sleeping, she was cleaning and reestablishing her household.