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I slept very well that night in Deep Creek canyon, snug in my daughter-in-law‘s little screen tent, the down sleeping bag with the inflatable mattress and tiny travel pillow like Goldilocks’ bed: just right. I woke up a few times but couldn’t see the stars without putting on my glasses, so I let them be what they were: fuzzy, dim night lights in a friendly dark.
Caleb had already been to the Hot Springs to “limber up” and had the tiny firebox going with hot water on to boil when I arose. He used a drip setup for a nice strong brew. “I know you need your morning coffee, Mom.”
“You got that right. Thanks!”
I had packed a couple of things for myself which included the non-sugar sweetener and creamer I’d like to start my day with. I doctored my aluminum cup, stirred it with a twig, and changed into my (still wet) suit for another trip to the Hot Springs before w…
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