Saturday evening we ere entertained by one of the campers.  Rusty is a teacher from Illinois.  He has played the drums for sixty plus years.  Recently he has been singing and he's pretty darn good.  Nowadays it's like karaoke one sings along with the music.  Rusty chose to do a night of crooners.  He sang for an hour which included songs sung by Michael Buble, many by Frank Sinatra, Al Martino, and many others.  The show lasted a little over an hour and those in attendance enjoyed the evening.

Sunday.  It's ten til two and I haven't been outside yet.  It was cold and rainy this morning plus the wind has been blowing all day.  The wind is blowing harder than it has all summer.  We were going to go to Gold Rush Days but between the rain and wind plus claps of thunder in the west we decided to cancel that idea.  Carolyn has been on her computer catching up on emails while I slept a little and started reading a new book.

Tomorrow I'm taking Dick fishing again.  I'm hoping it's a lot better than last Monday.  I want him to catch a fish and get it to the net.  He will get a lot of practice casting especially if he hooks fish.  We'll see how it goes.