Archive for July, 2008
Twenty years in the pouring rain ON THE FOURTH OF JULY is just nineteen years too many.
We’re back at Seaquest State Park for the long holiday weekend. It bears mentioning that Ralph and I take turns planning our trips; every other month, one of us is responsible for the activities, food, reservations and keeping the gas tank full. Ralph always plans something fun but his long-weekend philosophy is sheer insanity to me: Stay close to home. And don’t try anything new.
It’s not his fault that it rained—nay, poured—from the minute we unhitched.