Since I've been not wandering about much, and since things might get real busy in a couple of months, I decided to go for a hike in the backyard. The Used Dog, AKA Scarnose, chose his heaviest, biggest squeaktoy to pack along. I took it away as we started up the long grade, thinking that he might need to breathe harder. Anyway, here he is at the first rest stop.
Some of Bob's friends were waiting for us on top of the first knob. I couldn't get them in focus. But they are buzzards.
We continued on with our wandering and ended up on a not too old landing on top of another hill. I had binoculars along so sat down on a stump figuring out how to launch cows on a catapult a few miles across the river.
There is a group camp over there that looked so neatly laid out. The little blue portapotties were spaced just so. It is a place where the Society for Creative Anachronism? SCA holds gatherings. They are medeival reenactors.
I thought launching cows would be true to that era. I'd wear my plastic viking hat while doing so. But it is a bit far.
So, it is back to planning a Viking raid from the river using authentic plastic kayaks. :biggrinbounce2:
We wandered back. I gave The Used Dog his toy as it was mostly downhill except where I took a wrong turn and ended up at a swamp. We backtracked and took the correct way back. Bob's friends had left.
Some of Bob's friends were waiting for us on top of the first knob. I couldn't get them in focus. But they are buzzards.
We continued on with our wandering and ended up on a not too old landing on top of another hill. I had binoculars along so sat down on a stump figuring out how to launch cows on a catapult a few miles across the river.
There is a group camp over there that looked so neatly laid out. The little blue portapotties were spaced just so. It is a place where the Society for Creative Anachronism? SCA holds gatherings. They are medeival reenactors.
I thought launching cows would be true to that era. I'd wear my plastic viking hat while doing so. But it is a bit far.
So, it is back to planning a Viking raid from the river using authentic plastic kayaks. :biggrinbounce2:
We wandered back. I gave The Used Dog his toy as it was mostly downhill except where I took a wrong turn and ended up at a swamp. We backtracked and took the correct way back. Bob's friends had left.
Have fun!
