Today Jilly Moose and the Single B-Boy joined Rich, Travalon, and me at brunch. The Single B-Boy was saying that he flew up to Manitowish Waters this past week to bike on the bike trail Travalon and I had hiked on, and he said there was a line that went right through the town where north of it the autumn colors were spectacular, and south of it they were starting but not peak yet. (Which reminds me, I saw an obituary recently in which it said the decedent would study any subject that "peeked" his interest.) I felt a bit wistful, thinking I'd like to see Manitowish Waters when the colors are peaking, but I did just get to go there last month. While talking at brunch, I realized I had also neglected an important detail about the swanky dinner and dance last night: there was one guy there who wasn't in swanky clothes but was dressed more like a pirate, even having a big green parrot named Diego on his shoulder. At one point I came face-to-face with the pirate and Diego, and when I asked if Diego was friendly, the pirate said "Yes" and Diego said "Hello." The live music was provided by a man who played a keyboard with one hand and a trumpet with the other, and he did a really great job covering Herb Alpert's version of "Taste of Honey." When he started, he said he took requests, so I said, "Cherry Pink and Apple Blossom White." He claimed it had been a long time since anyone had requested that song, but he played it, and Travalon and I danced. Maybe dancing half the night after hiking half the day was a bit much, because I was very footsore by the end of the night! How will I ever do the Camino?
However, today Travalon and I went to another section of the Ice Age Trail, this one passing through a wildlife reserve just south of Cross Plains. We didn't see much wildlife, but there were lots of cool rock formations.
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