Day 7:
Buckinghorse River to Fort Nelson
We knew this was
going to be a short day. We got into Ft. Nelson by lunchtime, so we
had the pick of the best spots in the little RV park behind the Blue
Bell motel. Nothing special – just a flat gravel lot with a row of
spaces, but it was level and they had a laundry, so it was good
enough. There are lots of flowers around town. I guess when you
have long, dark winters, flowers are good, and you plant them any
place that has a spot for them.
We made the
mandatory stop at the local museum. Dave says every town with more
than 2 people has a museum. This one had old cars, and one of them
had a sign that Pam said fit Gerry:
I am old and
fragile. Please treat me with the respect I deserve. Please do not
sit in me, play with my buttons or abuse me in any way.
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