I took a break this afternoon and took a walk around the campground. So few people are here now, it's peaceful, and it finally stopped raining. I stopped here and there to pick wildflowers and take pictures. As I was returning, I ran into Dave, the campground owner."Picking weeds, eh?"
So much for my lovely image of myself walking through a field of wildflowers and seeing the man of my dreams in the distance running towards me.
I told Dave about Hurricane Ike making a beeline for my Winter Palace this weekend.
"Uff Da", he said.
I guess that says it all.
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