Lone Mountain, OR
Today I said my goodbyes to Hazel, Myk, and Travis. It's been hot here in the 90's, but we usually finished our work before the heat of the day. Mon. and Tues. we poured floors that we mixed from about equal parts of screened clay and rock, and straw and water to taste. Wed. we fashioned a shaded area for a screen tent with poles and bamboo, and Thur. and Fri. we built a wooden platform on poles connected to a big oak, to be used by future guests as a tent site. Travis and I made a good team, tackling every project assigned to us with creativity and precision. Thur. also brought the visit of my friend Kaitlin, and her traveling mate Belinda. They were on there way to the hippie festival... um, I mean the Oregon Country Fair, and then on to WA to WWOOF on a goat dairy. They invited me to come to the fair over the weekend, and although tempted, I opted for another route. We went to Cave Junction that evening to a pizza joint/micro brewery that Myk and Hazel had introduced to me the previous night. Fri. afternoon Travis and I took a tour of the Oregon Caves, and that evening I dusted off my guitar and Myk brought out his drum and we had a little jam session in the screen tent. I'm starting my way back East. More on that later...
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