We arrived at Sertoma Youth Ranch and found our little spot in the park – it is little as well, trailers are crammed in, but everyone is friendly. We setup, had tea I went for a wander, only to stumble on a group of people ‘pickin’, they foolishly asked if I wanted to join them, so I returned for the old guitar and Sally. We were made really welcome by the folks that were gathered there (about a dozen). We got on really well, they even forced me to sing and then wanted more! We got on so well that they invited us back to share Thanksgiving Dinner with them.
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