Sunday, July 9, 1989
Felt much better- fuzzy headiness gone. helped Kathi get ready for picnic cleaning deck and chairs, carrots, celery, jacama. Delightful group at 6:00- about 30. Some neighbors, some FAA and air controllers, some oil engineers, monopolized by Bob Fritz and his obsession with cameras. Trip to Chords with Marlene to see Pat’s Garden among Birch trees. listened to Von Cawvey account of bear encounters on float trips Beyond Susitna Mt. Even with name tags it was difficult to keep track of who belonged to who. Francis stayed until midnight when I pulled Grandpa Sheneman’s “I’ll go to bed so you can go home.”