Day 6 started with a 5.30 am stroll through the park, watching the family of deer, all the rabbits and thousands of birds waking up.
We then spent the morning tubing in the icy cold waters of the Salt River. It was fun going through the first two sets of rapids, but the third set was rough, and Clive had several encounters between his fat arse and submerged rocks, and the rocks won!!!
And of course macho Clive refused sunscreen on his legs, and is now like the proverbial lobster!
We have pix, but they are the old fashioned kind, on film, in a waterproof camera.
Marla has been busy making curtains while Clive was making sure no one stole the TV.
Tomorrow we are off early o'clock, all points North to Alaska!!
Good luck to you Taylor ( our Grandson) in your baseball game.
Love from The Rolling Hills.
