WEST GLACIER, MT - - We have landed in West Glacier. It's like we never left...literally. In the first three hours we've been welcomed back like long lost friends; caught up on what happened in the seven months we were gone ( not much) and got pressed into helping out. Oh yeah, it's raining just like it was last June when we got here. Fortunately, Lydia had brought me a rain jacket to the campground's common room where we cruise the web and sometimes interact with Maddie and Pork Chop, the resident dogs.
A lady towing a camper had gotten stuck on the hill to the top area of the campground. I was asked to help. It's that kind of place and that kind of relationship that makes asking for assistance a given. I did get the Honda Pilot unstuck and up the hill. But backing up and parking a vehicle pulling a small trailer as opposed to backing up and parking our VW or a school bus are two entirely different things. And while I was able to help the lady get close to the parking spot, the lady finally gave up figuring it just wasn't meant to be.
So now I'm back dry and warmer and waiting for the next adventure. And loving every minute of it.
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