Leaving Ellensburg

We’re headed into the Cascade mountains. And the clouds. Just ahead of the rain.

I don’t know whether we will be returning to this campground, beautiful as it is. This is the second time a skunk, or some poor animal sprayed by one, has parked itself under our trailer for a comfy night’s snooze. Gordon slept through it. I’m letting him drive through the construction. I may let him drive all day. I may be getting a wee bit ready to be in Vancouver. And eat chocolate cake.Weiterlesen