Now that we're back in camp, things are taking up where they ended last spring. Men are standing around chatting, women are comparing their summers, friendships are rekindled. The park owner (Mrs. Happybottom) is still the main topic of conversation---it seems that there has been no improvement in her attitude. She's hired a group of young men to trim palm trees and generally clean up the park and they are digging holes in the desert to bury the vegetation. One wishful resident wondered if they could accidentally add her to the pile! The DH has decided to build a permanent roof over the patio---with her permission, of course--- and guys are coming out of the woodwork with offers to help. That's another good thing about being seniors; there's plenty of willing manpower.
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