It turned out there were picnic tables, but I was mostly wandering around taking pictures of kids and mushrooms.
Then we came home, and I fell down with Jake.
I was surprised at how many different kinds of mushrooms there were!
I hope I dream of that place at some time in my remaining years because it looked so beautiful and peaceful.
The weather doesn’t know what it wants to do and I need to try and get my barometer back up and functioning. I emptied it in anticipation, but left it on the wall, and I find myself still checking it to see if a storm is coming, equal the pain in my joints!
Now, I really am going to bed for good until morning.
¡Mañana!