We drove, slept, drove and made it home quickly. I grabbed a geocache on the way.
When we got to the farm late at night, we just parked the whole rig in front of the barn. I freed the Jeep from the garage and drove Brett home to Moorhead.
It would be a couple of weeks before I felt like parking the camper where I wanted it and unhooked the truck.
Weather was typically gloomy but little snow left. It snowed in the next couple of days but that didn't last. Now comes the adjustment of being on this big property by myself.
|The clods here were very strange. It looks like a tidal wake about to engulf the town, but we were in the mountains|
|Rest stop for a geocache|