The farmer and Pilates

The plan for the day was to take a break from sightseeing and run some errands.

Jeanne’s knee was bothering her and she decided to skip the workout.  The old (and I mean really old) farmer that owns the property was cleaning the pool when I showed up with my box of weights and Pilates mat.  He could relate to the weights but wasn’t too sure about the Pilates.  He probably thought I was some nut-case from California.  Anyway, the weather turned warm again and the run was challenging in the heavy morning air.  After three gallons of sweat I returned the coach and prepared for the rest of the day.

We went to Fairfax for a meeting and had lunch afterwards.  In the afternoon, we returned to the coach to hang out and enjoy the campground.