We are still here. We started out this morning with the intent of heading north. John’s eye is bothering him. We think he has sawdust in it. I hope that it is not a stye.
We are hanging out with Merv another day. Merv is working on his sailboat. John is doing some carving between hot compresses. I am resting. Mick keeps telling us to stay as long as we want and come back whenever we want. It sounds tempting but we are not staying the winter.
Campground: Mick’s House