I mentioned wind in yesterday's entry title, but didn't mention the wind.
Let me just say that we set up our tent in a 50 mile an hour one. Good for us that we were just about as far from the lake shore as the campground offered, so it wasn't too bad.
The lake itself is so long and surrounded by steep mountains that it is a perfect wind tunnel. After the first day, it calmed down quite a bit thank goodness.
Waterton is a walking town. It is so small, you could see every street in under an hour. We walked all over it. I loved not having to look at car butts. That was an unexpected dividend, and I relished every minute.
And before I forget it, here are my stones.
There aren't really all that many, but they weigh a ton....
Some I chose for color, some for shape, and all of them make me smile.
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Fiona thinks there may be one in there in the shape of a mouse.
She's inspecting them to see...
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