The sun was out most of the day, with only occasional light sprinkles.
In a thick forest, I came across the ruins of an old building.
|Jackie and Benji|
I arrived at Easton in Gordano early, and used some time to book future accommodations. Jack Frost has made the task easier for me, because I can use his sources when I stay in the same town he did. Jack is well-liked, and when I mention his name I get a reduced rate. That should please Jack, especially since they are also putting my room charges on his credit card. I hope he isn’t reading this.
© 2011 Ken Klug