We woke up at a decent hour and had breakfast. Well, he didn't eat. He was too excited!! Ha. I tried to explain, but I don't know that he really understood. I mean, telling him we were going to Wrightwood meant nothing to him - he'd never been there! Oh, but I had!!
Once I put on my hiking boots, THEN he REALLY got excited!! We set off. I didn't turn when I was supposed to, but we got there. Wrightwood is as beautiful and small and quaint as I remember. I am pretty sure it's been 25 years since I've been there! LOTS and LOTS of memories came flooding back as I drove up Elm to see the camp I counseled and camped at many times as a teen.
view of the desert |
would've been better without the power pole. not sure where the power was headed. |
we thought about turning around here but went a little further |
this tree reminds me of something - Dad, get it?! |
looking toward the desert and our new home |
When we got home, Slugger got his birthday gifts...
A crunchy, squeaky Raccoon...
A "beef strap" which he carried around, hid a couple times, and then ate.
Now we're both recuperating from all the excitement. I think he's enjoying his day! Too bad every day can't be our birthday!!!
NOTE: If you're paying attention, yes, Slugger just skipped a year. Last year, we celebrated his 6th birthday. When he had his knee surgery in November, the surgeon suggested he was a bit older than that. So, we skipped 7 and are going straight to 8! It's all made up anyway :)
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