I found a computer. It is one mile from my campsite. It is free. The walk along the edge of the lake is awesome.
I am having a wonderful time.
I feel grubby.
I have finished one book.
I have done many sudoku and kakuro.
The nights are strikingly black.
The nights are deafeningly quiet.
The sun is hot. The water is warm.
The bears are close but have not entered the campground.
The eating is non stop.
The huckleberries are in season and is excellent on an ice cream sundae.
I could really enjoy this life style.
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Wendy your desire to experience not just another vacation but time with family is the exact reason Bruce and I found ourselves at the Oregon coast with Meredith and Zachary, Elizabeth, Geof, Samantha, and Colin. Many of us loved the Huckleberry ice cream served in waffle cones both at Tillamook and my cousin's new ice cream/coffee station in Silverton, Oregon. I will never have too much ice cream, waffles, or berries...Unfortunately I am beginning to look like the bowl rather than a cone! Your ability with the English language is to be envied... I enjoy reading your blogs and feel connected with you again. Keep posting, in friendship, Margaret
mom, that sounds wonderful! i feel like the exact opposite has happened to me...i feel like i'm on holiday (not working till next week)...and i have satellite and tokyo's bright lights! my nights are anything but quiet! i will keep you posted on any job developments....had that big interview last week...enjoy the beach! i'm enjoying having a puppy SO much....love, jakcie
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