If I don't journal every day, I forget the order of things. In fact, I have to look at a calendar when I am traveling to figure out what is the day of the week. The regular schedule that I have in Florida is gone. No more biking on Tuesdays and Thursdays, yoga on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I am telling you this because the report of what I did the rest of my time at Brigham County Park may not be in order. Of course, you don't know that, but those I visited or called, may remember it differently. Let me just start by saying I have gotten to visit with my son and his wife much more than I did last year. They were both so ill last year and COVID was so scary. So this year's visit has been awesome and it is not over yet! My next campsite is about an hour to the east of their home, so I will be attending Mel's birthday celebration on Saturday. I took a picture of my heater so those of you in little spaces can see. This little guy ...
Letters to friends from a young-old woman, author and life explorer. This is Susan's journal of continuing travel adventures, goofy mishaps, and life experiences.