So off we go, on the trek to the Lek. Though it's a little out of character for me, I went right along beside him, including shimmy-ing under a low barbed-wire fence. I helped him set the blind up, which was no easy task in the wind. Then Larry debated about whether to leave it

Again I had to get flat on my back and scoot under the fence. I got up, brushed myself off and commented to Larry that he probably thought I was too big of a pansy to do that. Just about that time my foot landed in some mud, slipped out from under me, and down I went. I didn't get just a little muddy - I was covered. I got up and washed my hands off with some near-by snow. There were some newspapers in Larry's car, so I spread them out on the seat so I wouldn't have to take my clothes off to ride

I do hope Larry enjoyed having company along on this little outing, because though it was pretty funny, it may be awhile before I venture out in the "wild" again!
2 comments:
Oh my Janice, what a provocative title! And then I saw a picture of Larry and a tent in the country. What disappointment to find that you wouldn't be adventurous and go out there again! So, did the tent hold?
Wow. I am quite surprised at your little adventure. You didn't go back in the morning to see the Lek?....Like Dawn, I was a little concerned about where this story was going when I saw the title and the first picture. Ha!
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