The log of the Tincansailor and his Sailorsmate, who are exploring the country. We’re retired, and are taking off in our truck camper to see favorite places, new places, old friends, new friends, and family along the Blue Highways.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
July 21--Glide
On the way back to the farm, we stopped in Glide. A glide is a place where two rivers meet and there are very turbulent waters in spring. The water was low, and pretty peaceful when we were there.
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