Morning inside the trailer.
This is taken from the little dinette in the kitchen. One of the women on the campout brought me a rose from her garden to thank me for organizing things at the last minute (the person who was going to do it lost his mother last week and flew to England for the memorial.)
It was a very sweet gesture and I hope she knew how much I appreciated it.
Below: Dodger looking a little rumpled, just about to give himself a good scratch while he looks out the diner window.
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