Lately it occurs to me, what a long, strange trip it’s been. God bless the grass and the grass puppies! And shopping at Walmart stoned is truly a weird experience, and don’t answer your work line on your stoned day off when you are reading, thinking and floating, observing the clouds. And I really enjoy singing along with the Grateful Dead.

Listening to the Cream Puff War this morning as I take down camp. 🍦I was a bit disappointed by the peanut butter and chocolate soft ice cream I got at the Glen Dairy Bar yesterday. But then I’ve gotten hooked on sundaes plus my standards were very high after Cornell Dairy Bar and Spotted Duck Creamery. 🦆

I was hoping to have camp taken down by ten, 🔟 but the tent 🎪 is still fairly wet and I’m hoping the breeze will dry it out more before I take it down. The bucket shitter is emptied 🚽, there was a lot of poop 💩 to bury after ten days. 😁 It’s all the fiber I eat these days. As always on the last day of vacation 🏖 it’s the most beautiful day in a while but already getting hot. 😰

Heading to Taughannock to walk around the falls 🚶 then I’ll probably head down to the State Park beach and swim 🏊 for a while. Then early afternoon head down to Cass Park for a paddle 🛶 and then I’m thinking a brief swim at Robert Treman – Enfield Glen before heading home 🏡 around four. The idea is to be home by eight or so, figuring piss breaks and farm stands and asides. I think I’ll pass on visiting Cornell Dairy Bar for that pint of Greek yogurt 🐮 – wait for a future year – and pass on visiting a Ithaca dispensary – as time is tight, cash is low and I want to research strains more. 🪴