I would have posted this blog post yesterday but I lost my camera for a while and then didn't have my Celtic Festival photos. Late afternoon to sundown I was working on my tree trimming. Occasionally I would take photos. I switched from setting my camera on my house entryway area, to the back of my bicycle. Some time ago earlier this year, when riding my bicycle in a rainstorm, on the shoulder of the road I found a plastic lid. I used it then, and now, on my bicycle rack to stop my tire from throwing water on my back when riding in the rain.
I had placed the camera on the plastic lid. I worked until dark. Then I rode my bicycle to check my mail and then a little way down the road. I forgot about my camera. Later I remembered my camera. Where did I leave it? On my bicycle? I re-rode where I had ridden. But it was getting dark and I couldn't find my camera. This morning in the daylight I found my camera on my driveway. Whew.
Saturday Donna and I went to the annual Celtic Festival west of Kalispell. Music, games, clans. We spent a little time there watching a few games, listening to a little music, and watching a parade.
Throwing a stone.
Tossing a straw bale over a bar that got higher and higher.
It was a nice day.
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