20030912
September 12, 2003 Friday
Start: Valley RV, Spring Green WI End: Viking Village RV Park, Stoughton WI Miles: 57 Hi Temp: 82.9 Lo Temp: 68.4
We awoke at a leisurely time and walked a couple of hundred yards to a restaurant for breakfast.
Then we hooked up and left Spring Green. A few drips of moisture hit the windshield as we left town.
We drove east on US-14 to Middleton, then onto the south bypass around Madison on US-12. While on this route, at fairly high speed, a pickup came up next to us and yelled across that it sounded to him that we might have a bearing problem on the trailer. I stopped immediately; the left rear drum was warmest, but none of them were even what I'd call warm, let alone hot. Nonetheless, it's something to keep an eye on.
We continued onto I-90/I-39 to the first exit (CTH "N") and drove south to the RV Park. We had a few very light showers during this part of the day.
We self-registered in this unusual place (an old Lutheran orphanage with multiple buildings), then drove to the RV part (off to one side) and set up in an unoccupied site that was identified as open for grabs. Then the rain came, fairly heavily. We took it easy for the afternoon, waiting for various things to happen. Nobody came to collect money for staying; maybe they'll come around tomorrow. At a previously agreed to time, Dolores called her brother's house and agreed we'd call tomorrow to set the specifics of getting together. I called my cousin Cynthia; she invited us to meet her and her friend Larry for dinner at Halvorson's not far away on Lake Kegonsa.
By now, the rain was fairly heavy at times.
We had a good dinner at Halvorson's. Three of us had pan-fried walleye, including both Dolores and I. We talked and talked and ate. During dinner, we called her sister Lynn; she is off Monday and we agreed that I'd call as soon as we arrive in Lake Geneva. As we were taking care of the check, the US Secretary of Health and Human Services, former Wisconsin Governor Tommy Thompson, came in with a group to have dinner.
We invited Cynthia and Larry to the trailer for more chat; we all drove off and arrived at the trailer in inverse order without knowing how we did it. We had another glass and chatted some more, finally agreeing to call at midday Sunday to see if we can meet again.
The evening news said between a half and one inch of rain fell - too little, too late for the crops but nice anyway.
They left, and we settled down. I did some computer chores as we wound down. It was a very nice evening.
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