Life is full of good and bad experiences but I seem to find the most pleasure from fleeting moments of each day. Sure I get frustrated a lot more than I should but every now and then "just a little is enough" to keep me going.
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Damp Camp
Time to close out the campering for the year, Carol and I chose not to do the NH Highland Games or Deerfield Fair this year. We still wanted to get one more weekend using the new RV so we picked a campground barely an hours drive from home, brought both dogs along and in the midst of rain and heavy drizzle headed for gloomy Richmond, Maine. The basic plan was to just hangout, read, watch a movie, drink wine while wrapped up in the remaining newness of the Cougar. We did trek out to Whitefield to locate and photograph from my side of the family old headstones that Carol could put in our genealogy records. Found who she was looking for. Since we were in the region we stopped by my mother's, for coffee and caught up with what's going on with her then back to the campground. It had actually stopped raining or drizzling long enough for me take the dogs on a short hike on the campground's trail that let to a nearby lake. One other ulterior motive was to use the campground's facilities to do a thorough cleanout of camper's sewer system before I antifreeze the plumbing for the winter. With the chill in the air of late winter may be on it's way sooner than later.
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