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| R and ancient mud castle - Coolidge |
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| Buckskin Mountain SP across from big rock |
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| R and I at Rolberto's Taco Shop |
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| One of a number of unnecessary razor wirings in Tucson |
Hardly move day. Still in Buckskin. I picked up a cold. S walked up the rock above camp. We chatted with our neighbors David and Margaret, Dan and Elaine under the tree beside the river. Drove to the Pirates Den just a mile or two downriver, had the meatloaf and the garbanzo pasta with veggies and it was good on the deck with the ducks and coots at sunset. We may or may not leave tomorrow. B walked down illegally to the river and laid down in the cold water several times, showing real initiative in my book. Traded stories with Dan and Elaine in the dark by the bannister above the beach. Talk of destinations and equipment. Breeze and slight overcast.




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