It’s about 15 before church starts and it’s full! We’re in the cultural hall and there are chairs set all the way back. I suspect it’ll be full. When we came in, someone snagged Christopher and Michael to pass the sacrament. There are three rows of deacons and another fellow is going through the congregation looking for more people to pass. This is fun!
Monthly Archives: July 2006
Camping at Henry’s Lake
We’re gathered around a campfire that’s on its last logs. That’s good as
the fire needs to be out when we go to bed in less than an hour. This is a
State Park with some 44 campsites many with water and electricity. Our’s
has neither. So long as the batteries can run the breathing machine, that’s
not a problem. The campsite is right by the lake and is very pleasant right
now. We had some BIG thunderstorms move through in the late afternoon with
lots of wind. Everything has survived (so far). The campground is pretty
full … at least all the sites with water and electricity are taken.
Tomorrow we’ll go to West Yellowstone for church — about 15 miles away.
The block starts at 10. After that we’ll take a drive through the area and
spend the rest of the day at the campground. Life is good!
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Stop Talking!
Nina never says that to me … but she did this morning! It’s worthy of a blog entry! I am usually quite content to listen. Today we’re leaving in about an hour to Henry’s Lake State Park for three days and four nights of fun-filled camping with the three visiting grandkids (Christopher, Michael, and Danielle). The motorhome is about ready to go; just some last-minute items to be put somewhere inside the vehicle. I had showered and was getting dressed. Nina came in to also clean up and get out of her robe and dressed. She then decided to take a short bath. She turned on the bath water just as I asked her a question. She had to turn it off so I could repeat. She answered the question with a question while she turned the water back on. I answered and she had to turn off the water so I could repeat. Then came those memorable words: “Stop talking — I’m taking a bath!”. I smiled and, of course, stopped talking!