The last day at the campground office was a quiet as usual (this whole season has been slow) but I did get some work done. And then there is this guest that hangs around. We have been giving s/he stale peanuts we have in a tin here. First, we noticed that the little bugger had figured out how to open the tin. Once we took that away from him (actually, I think there were 3 of them wandering in and out of the office), we could feed them from our hands since they really wanted those peanuts. I followed one of them outside and found that they were hiding them in the leaf litter under a tree. They would soon rot, I figured. But, that was their business.
Squirrels come into the office to visit...
Later that evening I went down to the Big I and visited with all my friends down there. Said goodbye to everyone. I’m really going to miss all of them. What a bunch of friendly people.