I spent much of the day around the campground and my husband played golf with some of my classmates. That was fine; I got a nice walk in, did some editing on the next Frannie book, and finished the book I was reading. It was an absolutely gorgeous day with a nice breeze and a great view of the lake---until a 200-foot fifth wheel pulled in next to us and blocked it all. Maybe not 200 but big enough to do the job. Bummer.
Every time we come here, I can't resist a few more shots of the dam or spillway. The area is so beautiful and it's mesmerizing just to watch the water.
Every time we come here, I can't resist a few more shots of the dam or spillway. The area is so beautiful and it's mesmerizing just to watch the water.
Late afternoon we headed to Iowa Falls for supper. During an attempted short cut through Hampton, we ended up on the fair parade route so I got a chance to practice my queen wave. Supper was at Porter's on Main in Iowa Falls for pasta night. This was a small gathering but was my first chance to see new arrivals to the reunion and some of the locals. After a great meal, a few stories were shared--absolutely all true and without exaggeration, I'm sure.
We returned to the campground, took a very leisurely walk to the dam and watched the sunset. Today there will be more golf and the fair is opening. We are trying to keep a low profile on the sky lantern launch and stay under Homeland Security's radar.
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