Ye gads. It’s back with a vengeance! Wake up in the wee hours (to go wee, as it happens), and hear the pitter-patter of rain on the canvas. It’s raining. I go back to sleep with the hope that it will stop by morning, when we get up. Yeah. No. At eight, it’s still raining. We’re not going ANYWHERE today, unless it stops raining. We have no umbrellas. After a bit the rain slacks off and we decide to head for town, and maybe see where the riding areas are, so we know where we’re going when things dry out. Here’s a photo of McCall today, wet:

So, we went out to check out trailheads for tomorrow (the rain is supposed to end today!), and here is Junior at the Bear Basin Trailhead:

After that, it’s time to head back to camp … and now the holding tank on the toilet is full, so, one way or another, I’m getting wet. I choose by rain and head for the head. So much for the “level indicator”. After that, it’s “empty the tank” time, because I do NOT want to trudge in the rain in the middle of the night. Fun stuff!