The Elk Hotel Rides Again!

Beautiful here at camp this year. Afternoon temp in the seventies, frost overnight.
The one and only Elk Hotel.
Wiley is hitting with this old hammer shotgun that he inherited from his great granddad Ollie.

We are out at our desert camp, at home with the sage brush and rattlers. Last year someone forgot to pack our trusty tent, the Elk Hotel, but she is a going concern here presently.

Jamesie, Wiley’s buddy, rigged up some wifi for me to get a post out today. I got better service here in the Middle of Nowhere than at home, go figure.

Well, I am getting feedback from folks seeing the new film in Indianapolis. Yup, all pretty amazing. Really looking forward to the weekend and a reunion with some grand folks. The big event is the showing on the 20th, which is the last one for Indie. We will be there to answer all your questions.

Gotta go and fix lunch for the boys. Alperfect as usual loves. Felipe.