Awoke to 18 degrees this morning, mountains are white, I am looking for my warmer clothes. This is surely a sign of old age or Wyoming wisdom. I still have materials and a camper I need to extract from the quarry. So tomorrow I will attempt another journey to the fridgid north country. Now instead of fossil fish I have a frozen fish market.This is a photo of my camper... home sweet home (away from home).
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