Lake Tulloch RV Campground and Marina
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Our first task for the day was to acquire a pair of riding boots for Nia. We've found a ranch that will give her a Western style riding lesson but they don't have boots. Happily a quick stop at the Thrift shop provided a pair of Cowgirl riding boots (which Nia then wore all day). We thought that Jamestown had a street fair on today but found when we arrived that we'd confused it with Jacksontown! Jamestown, a quaint gold mining town, was ...
... old Brittany and I were the same age! Tricky was 38 and I was 27!”
The following morning, we arrive early at the White Water Rafting Company headquarters.
“This bus smells old and musty,” I wince, “and the windows have no glass in them.”
“The bus is kicking up a lot of dust on this dirt road, cough, cough,” Pinky adds. “I can barely stay on these hard seats ...
... all the way down to the wires, and it happened more than once in Alaska...so we are on the street in front of her house, and we may have to move it every 72 hours, but that is a small price to pay and we are so thankful that Karen was able to accommodate us. We are now in Sherman Oaks, staying with my dear cousin Virginia and she told us that Blair Underwood lives at the end of the street. I'll have to make a point of walking ...
... the Flo the hotel spectre, either that or a power surge, just slightly off-putting at dead on midnight that the lights come on in the room! So our first official day we made it to the historic train yard whilst we contemplated our plans for the next few days. The train yard and Sierra no3 made famous in BTTF3, and also in little house on the prairie, I knew the area looked familiar. Had a nice little trip on the train and tour round ...
... a quite café and got some wifi and sorted out my flights home. It was almost too hot for the beach anyway, even I would have roasted (and I like it hot!) so it’s probably best to stay out of it today.
That end-of-contract feeling has settled in too now: half excited, half sad to be leaving everyone behind. There’s also a strong ...