Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Woolaroc Means Woods, Lakes, And Rocks

Mountain Man Encampment at Woolaroc where we wandered, met Smokey the Mule, and had coffee boiled over an open fire (not for me - I'm strictly a Tea person). The guys wearing the dead animals are Trapper, (whose great uncle died at the Alamo) and Roger, and the other guy is John. (Yes, I chose to be married to a guy who wears goofy shirts.) If Tulsa makes me feel like I landed on Mars, this group must be visitors from one of its moons. (Nice friendly visitors, though.)

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