Everybody decided to go to the Black Bear Diner in town for breakfast.
Service was outstanding and we let the girl know both by words and tips. The food was outstanding also. I had this little burger with sausage, bacon, cheese, egg on a pretzel type bun.
and others were… 
I have no idea what Kellie (left) was doing.
I could only eat half of mine.
Then on the way back to camp we got a call from Denny. They along with Larry/Marilyn and Steve/Lila were arriving at camp. They got all situated and it was time to go out on the trails. Here’s Mark with a bad hair day. Those glasses are ????????? from the 1960’s.
Molly is ready for a dust ride or a trip overseas.
the machines are ready.
And their off. I didn’t go because my ear has been giving me some trouble. Carol set me up with a Doc appointment for early next week right after leaving here.
Well, while they were out they had another ATV accident. Mark was going up a double tiered hill and didn’t make it. During the fall down his head (helmet) hit a rock and a puncture type wound to his hand. If he wasn’t wearing a helmet he would have had at least received a concussion. It was voted on by members of the Roll Over Club and Mark was voted in as our newest member. I stepped aside as the newest member, Mark, has that honor now. Hopefully this will remain a very low membered club and have no more members.
Here he is showing off his wound and telling the story.
His medicine was rushed to him… store bought beer!
Yes, those fire rings kept us warm for hours. No smoke or cinders floating around. 
Steve was into the purple chips as his lips and teeth reflect.
It was Mark’s turn to be cook at the pot luck. He did not loose his cooking ability at all. He did learn what he is not capable of doing on his motorcycle.
No trouble for this lovely lady…..
It was another dog’s day…great!
As Denny rides off into the dust..
The end….
See ya…
