It was sad putting the Pup away. We keep it in a storage place about ten minutes from our house. Dropping the Pup off reminded me of when I was young and we would take down the Christmas Tree. A somber time that meant that little slice of heaven was over.
When Vick and I are on the road it is just her and I. We don’t watch TV. We don’t hang out with anyone, we just explore.
So what do you do when your adventure is over...
We called our friends Tim and Linda and head to Lone Elk Park to walk and a 4 mile hike. It was a blast. Afterward we had lunch (peanut butter and jelly burritos and apples). What a gas.