I didn't expect the river to be so busy at night.
We’re at a beautiful Campground/Marina/RV Park on The River,
Edgewater Park on mile 40-ish, in West Virginia (just 40 miles from Pittsburgh…
the miles start there), and I’m sitting in this late afternoon listening to the
lazy traffic, birds, chirping insects and fish jumping…
…but at night, it’s not so peaceful to light sleepers.
A VERY light sleeper.
Yes, I know I need to ‘change’ that (I used to be a champ
sleeper, now I have a host of ‘quirks’), but I was surprised how much happens
on this quiet river at night. From
trains, folks coming in from night fishing to power plants ‘letting off steam’
(imagine a hot air balloon sounding blasts for 30 min straight at 2 am), she -the river- is a busy lady at night…
Lucky my companions slept right through the hustle & bustle,
so did Henry. He did perk up when he
heard the men’s voices at 1am… for that I’m grateful… I also think I may need
to get a machete to keep by my sleeping bag… just in case (I think I’m more
terrified of raccoons than anything… damn raccoons).
But right now… right this very moment… with no one around but
Henry and a gentle rain… it’s quiet.
As for my boat. I took
her out this morning, with all her custom additions, and she did awesome. The backboard, the bimini top, and the back
quarter deck all performed as expected.
Thank the Universe, and thank the people who helped me outfit her.
Notes:
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Really, really… Edgewater Park is an amazing
stop for RV folks and boaters alike. Don’t
be scared off by their low bridge into the small ‘bay’…they have docks right on
the Ohio too.
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Marita and Bernie road bikes to the grocery
store on a pretty sketchy, small road… because of it, we get fresh corn for
dinner *YAY*
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Henry is having problems listening. I haven’t been keeping up with his training
and it shows. I guess, like with
children, the more I put in, the more I can expect in good behavior. I’m hoping we can work on this in the next
few days.
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We’re on a little bay called Tomlinson Run and
it’s proven to be a great testing ground.
However, all I can do is think about my cousin Anne with all these fish
jumping…
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I’m afraid of the dark. How sucky is that?
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Across the little bay there are 2 huge horses
(on a beautiful cream color)
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I got to talk to my therapist this morning. I usually see him 3 days a week. To not have
his guidance the last few days… let’s just say my brain is not the best at
giving advice and having self-perspective.
I am grateful for him.
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(Photo Credits to Marita Hart)
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