The ever shifting circle of friends; never knowing who you’ll find where. We meet fellow Sandpipers people, Jim and B in Spearfish, South Dakota.
Spearfish is only an hour from here, but a long way from Sandpipers in South Texas! Jim and B are here as work campers for the month of July at a City Park/Fish Hatchery/Campground. They staff the tours and shops for the local attractions. They travel in a classy Airstream trailer.
And got parked right up against a trout stream for this assignment.
Big honkin trout in the fish hatchery pools.
With an underwater viewing window.
Loving this life on the road. Traveling, just the three of us (counting Henry) (Actually four of us, counting Annie’s ashes), can be surprisingly social.
We return to the tower at sunset.
Spearfish is only an hour from here, but a long way from Sandpipers in South Texas! Jim and B are here as work campers for the month of July at a City Park/Fish Hatchery/Campground. They staff the tours and shops for the local attractions. They travel in a classy Airstream trailer. And got parked right up against a trout stream for this assignment. Big honkin trout in the fish hatchery pools. With an underwater viewing window. Loving this life on the road. Traveling, just the three of us (counting Henry) (Actually four of us, counting Annie’s ashes), can be surprisingly social. We return to the tower at sunset.