which is closed 'cause it's bloody 3 o'clock in the morning. I have my 3 bags and one cora on a cart and have rigged it so that I can lie down in it.
Pretty comfortable actually. I have to say that it is a little on the grim side. I have a 4 and a half hour wait to catch the bus
that will take me to Pincher Creek and my friends Heidi and David.
I managed to get my stuff from Trails End on Tuesday. Most of it is still at Kyla's and I'll go back in a week or two to pick that stuff up as well as m'horse.
If you think that I look tired in the first photo, it's because I am. The nasty lights aren't helping things either. And to top it all off I forgot to put on makeup today... which is just as well since my main face paint for the last while has been cooking pot soot, mixed with horse sweat, mixed with equine pin tar bug dope, mixed with nasty slough algae.
I feel qualified to say that riding a bus has nothing of the nobility of riding a horse. Especially the crowded bus that crosses the country every day. I am already looking forward to getting back on the slow traveling dignified trail again!
Apparently the adventures are not quite over with! Not yet.
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