Lunch in the high country.
This is a momento of Texas . A cow poop on a wooden cutout of the state. You can find anything at a flea market.
This morning I woke up to a very low propane tank and very full waste tanks so I filled and emptied and even bought some groceries. Necessities like dog food and potato chips.
This afternoon Linda and I plan to do our laundry here at the park, then I am invited to their place for supper. It doesn't get much better than that.
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