This was our spot at Charlie Lake RV Park. Some parks make a lot of effort to carve out a little bit of a tended garden in all the wilderness that surrounds them. Others, not so much. But even in the wilderness, it is so beautiful here.
Ok, so yesterday I thought this was such a bad idea. But evidently it is an acceptable method of transporting 4-wheelers out here. At first I thought this was the same truck we saw yesterday, but no, that one was a Dodge; this one is a Ford.
Long, long roads again today.
Church with its steeple standing out so boldly against a background of green.
Found this little gem on a backroad. Evidently they are used to RV-ers because they provide a space big enough to park and turn around. This is one thing we have to watch out for--if we can get in and out without too much trouble or doing damage to the rig. And, yes, I bought some fabric with which to line a bag I finished knitting while on the road. I had to pull out my hand sewing skills to do this with, but I got it done.
More beautiful scenery.
A baby moose.
Almost to Toad River, one of our favorite stops.
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