
We're back at White Pines, in northwestern Illinois, for the last weekend for Jim to finish up his volunteering at the park; then, we're on the road again, heading to Colorado and other spots before winterizing the Winnebago and putting it to bed before the white stuff hits. We voted before we left town, so our civic duty is done, and now, most likely, a jury duty notice will be in mail upon our return, LOL!
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What a nice birthday today. We took the 'gator on the ski/fire trails to explore the fall color. The dappled autumn sunlight changes everything, and is so pretty with the combination of shadow and light. The smell of pine is strong deep in the woods. We saw folks on the trail, enjoying the day as we were. We had lunch at the lodge, picked up trash when we saw it, but mainly we battled the bugs today. Tonight we had a nice campfire and roasted hotdogs, and watched the new moon peek in and out of the Halloweenie type clouds. I don't mind getting older at all. It's the looking older than 57, and feeling 77 that bugs me. Bugs me....get it????
2 comments:
Happy Birthday! How disturbing to spend your b-day fighting bugs...yikes! Hopefully, that will be the last of the plagues to hit your motorhome and everything else will be smooth sailing!
Oh my goodness! I have never seen ladybugs like that. That would freak me out. I didn't know they could bite either. Yikes.
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