Nedra and me , I think this was up Cimmaron Canyon in New Mexico. I vaguely remember being camping out in that canyon with family and several people I was not familar with.
I think it may have been Aunt Velma and uncle George. Aunt Velma, grandmother wallins sister was not at all like her. She put me in mind of ma Kettle, if any of you have ever seen a Ma and Pa Kettle, movie. They were ancient and forien movies to me as a child and baby I am old, just don’t spread that around. Michael still thinks I’m young. Well, he keeps me young.
More to this later the snow that fell last night is melting and comming off the slide outs so we can get on the road.