When I unloaded the Trail 90 I discovered the ball cap I keep in the side pouch got mold over the year. Some days these past eight months were rainy and damp and I guess it got in the pouch.
I keep this cap in there for sometimes if I wear my helmet,
I have something the wear when I go into a store.
That’s pretty bad. I thought the cap was done for.
I decided I’d try to clean it for after all, what else do I have to do.
In the end it cleaned up pretty well. I can live with that.
The hat is falling apart. That is glue you see.
While the hat was soaking I thought I would burn some trash.
I cleaned the twigs out a previous camper had left in there.
I guess what I find.
That cursed rat that chewed on Beans cord had chewed out two nearly identical pieces and placed them in the fire pit! What on earth for? I thought he had simply chewed the cord in two. If he chewed away two parts you’d think he’d take them down into his burrow.
It is an overcast, sometimes rainy day as I prepare this post.
We are stuck inside. Its a soup day.
Beans gets no sunbath today.