As we were nearing Lancaster, I called my friend Dolores again so we could decide where to meet for dinner. She suggested that Barb let me off at a restaurant where she would meet me and then take me home afterwards. (Barb couldn't eat with us because she had some errands to run.) I selected Red Lobster, which happened to be convenient for Dolores. We had a wonderful visit but, all too soon, it had to end.
Just as we were getting ready to leave, it began to rain very hard. We waited around a while and then Dolores took my umbrella and ran to her car. She drove up as close as possible to the restaurant. By then the rain had subsided, so i didn't get very wet. By the time we reached the campground, it had stopped raining.