So here we are....May 23rd, the Sunday of the May long weekend...day 32 of this bizarre trip...it had finally quit snowing sometime during the night.











The question now was 'Now What?' It was the middle of the May long weekend!!! We decided to head towards Writing on Stone. We knew that it would be hopeless to get in there, but we knew there was a community campground at the visitor's center at Milk River so thought we might be able to get in there, or failing that, just park in the visitor's center parking lot...or, we also knew that most small towns had campgrounds so maybe we'd find something on the way....
as luck would have it ~ that is exactly what happened. We came to a little town (village would be a better description), called 'Grassy Lake' on Highway 3, that had quite a large campground/recreation area. One end of the campground was busy with what looked like a ball tournament going on, but the other end, the serviced end, was empty....so for $15 which included power, we set up and decided to spent the night. This was the scenery looking directly south from the campsite.
So here we are, sunny, 14 degrees, warm enough that all the wet mats, chairs etc. are outside drying and the windows and doors are open to dry everything inside as well. We're still about 100km from our next destination....which was Writing on Stone...and hopefully, with luck (and the computer god's help), we'll get there before too long....

