I did a load of laundry, fixed fried potatoes and eggs for breakfast. Beverly vacuumed and I scrubbed the kitchen and laundry room floors. You made us lunch to take on the picnic to the lodge. This was the day, on the way to the lodge, that Beverly got the call from Brent about getting the bleach in his eye. The good little dogs played in the river and we heard the fish jumping. Food was excellent.
We drove on up to see the lodge, which seemed a little deserted compared to the old days. Then we drove up to the campground.
We stopped and looked at the Indian rocks and speculated on what the possibilities were for them being there. We saw antelope and cows. When we got home we started looking at cousin Maryann's photo albums and noticed that the pictures of Yellowstone were taken from exactly the same spots we had just visited.
I did my packing with the clean clothes from the morning laundry. Lights out about 11 so I can get up early to start back home. Realized I will have lots of warm memories from this visit and will miss Lynn and the puppies and Joe too.
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