For two nights, Bill had left a bucket of water outside the coach. Both mornings there were tracks by the bucket...bobcat tracks. I mentioned it to a Lone Pine resident I met this morning. She said it wasn’t unusual. And she and her husband, while walking in the Alabama Hills not long ago, saw a mountain lion.
Bill took the motorhome to a campground to dump the holding tanks. I drove to the parking lot where we to park during the Festival. A motorhome was already there but not in the spot where we usually park.
It seems that yesterday while Bill was in town doing laundry, he stopped by the lot and talked to the Camp Host. He remembered us from the last two years. Bill told him we would be back again this year, so when the other motorhome pulled in this morning, the Host told them to leave room for a large rig that was coming in.
I told Bill it was nice to have friends in high places!
After getting the MH parked and settled in, I went to register for the festival. The workers in charge of registration were all really nice. I was able to get a lot of information about the various activities coming up.
We went to Carl’s Jr. for lunch. We have gotten addicted to their sweet potato fries. They are really good...not as good as the ones at Cool Al’s in Jackson, Mississippi, but we didn’t stick to the floor, either!
We spent time this evening reading about the different things we plan to attend at the Film Festival. Bill’s first movie is at 7:00 in the morning. Thankfully, I don’t have anything to attend until 9:00.
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