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I woke up around 8 to get washing done and to finish packing the box of stuff to send home.
Gail's cousin, Regina, arrived around 10:30 to take me to lunch. She is a hoot. We had a lot of laughs.
We first went to the Harley shop so I could get a hat pin and then we went to Rueben's Hole In The Wall diner for lunch. We both had a cheeseburger and fries. The cheeseburgers are fairly big so ...
The view of the back of the bridge isn't nearly so nice as they have permanent chairs set up for their night time light display.
The little stream from the waterfall is very pretty though. There is lots of minnows in the water and a few tiny yellow bream but nothing worth catching.
We left around 2:30 and saw this lookout on the side of the ...
... We missed it all though. As we were heading back to Gail's house, the heavens opened up and it started raining really heavily. By the time we got home, the lightning and thunder had started.
Kay left once the rain stopped and I started packing the box. Thankfully, all the stuff has fitted in but it will probably cost the national debt to send it home as it is now heavier than what I ...
... go hungry around them.
After lunch, we played cards and looked at photo albums. Elizabeth has 29 great grandchildren.
I had a very quiet afternoon reading and catching up on emails.
We cleaned up outside from the party and I found this butterfly that I thought could only be found in Queensland.
We are all completely buggered from the big weekend, so its early nights all ...
... We sat around for a lot of the day doing more talking and drinking (yes I know, getting to be quite a habit) but as we all know, we gotta do what the locals do. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
Gail's daughter and grandchildren left around 4pm and the house was suddenly very quiet.
Gail and I went out to play a few games of corn hole and of course she whooped my **** big time. At least I ...