Sunday we packed up and headed up past Richmond to Bealton to see the Flying Circus.....alas no more Spads or Triplanes. Now they just fly WWII trainers but still fun. And HOT, HOT and HOT.
Where is my chute?
After the show we went to the George Washington Natl Forest outside of Front Royal to camp for the night. They had the bathrooms locked. Closed for the season the sign said...what season did they plan on opening for? No water either. Didn't pay either. Dori found that it is possible to go thru the night without a glass of water...but it won't happen again. Those pills were hard to swallow.
It didn't rain, this will be shown to be important.
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