Grey Squirrel Resort
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Kids activities or Babysitting
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
TripAdvisor Reviews Grey Squirrel Resort Big Bear Lake
Travel Blogs from Big Bear Lake
... highway to hitch a ride into Big Bear around 5 pm. Luck had it that a trail angel named Devil Fish was there giving people rides wherever they needed to go. I went to a trail angels house: Papa Smurf and Mountain Mama:
They were both at work when the group of us got to their house, but Thru-hikers were already there. A sign on the front door said "Make yourself at home. Eat Food, take a shower. ...
... they are more than willingly to gripe and moan. I don't blame them. I do about 23 miles today..I pop 3 ibuprofens. I got runner's knee..I try to do some yoga and stretch but the only real thing that can help is a day off my feet....just 2 more days!!! my first break of the day happens near Mike Rennera Road and I hike into a hiker vortex (a place that hikers have a hard time coming out from)...imagine Ken Kesey and hunter ...
... without franchising, partners or investors. There are 51 restaurants in four states including 38 Portillo’s Hot Dogs, nine Barnelli’s Pasta Bowls, three Honey-Jam Cafes, one Luigi’s House and Julian’s Piano Bar, a catering and shipping division and two shopping plazas. Combined the concepts have over 4,600 employees.
AND Dinner was good too! We got home around 9pm....
... clouds. He was planning on staying in Oklahoma City tonight. Jim was getting a bit tired, so Ken took over the driving, and he was suppose to be practicing keeping a steady speed anyway, Matt asked him how he was doing with that, Ken said" Great...it's working real good,.... using the cruise control" After composing himself...Matt said ..".Ken, the Packard doesn't have cruise control, you are suppose to be practicing. " When ...
... reached into a clear sky before. On the eve of this Holy Day could this be a message from Our Lord?
The wind died down to a dull roar for a few hours then came back roaring like a lion. The wind finally died down after dark. We like wind but not when the wind blows so hard that our dog's ears don't resemble delta wings on a jet aircraft.