Well, I made it & it is gorgeous, just like they say. I got the complete history from my cab driver on the way to my B&B; well at least since 1974 when he moved here from Texas…
AND I already have an invitation to dinner and a concert! Unfortunately not with a mountain man, but with a lovely group of ladies I have begun to call my “Lesbian Welcome Wagon (LWW).” They have been great, and one has a boat = awesome, cause I love boats…
I spent today meandering around downtown before I move to the ‘burbs tomorrow and have to bike three miles to town. Damn, I’m gonna be thin, or at least I better be!
No word yet on the mountain man, so far everyone looks like my friend Michael. I did get a shout out from an ole hippy smoking on the square, ahh just like home.
Speaking of home, I was hit with a bit of homesickness today, but a quick chat with my dear friends Alisa and Jenn solved that right quick. That and a few beers with my LWW;)
Tomorrow, the county fair! I bet they’ll be some mountain men there…
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