10-13-2022, 09:20 AM
927.109 After somewhat of a shuffle, I did manage to secure the restaurant access and was only a bit late to my telemeet. I'm a the restaurant now, where I'll be all morning. It's quiet. Just me and a big ol' bison head mounted on the wall. Access is sluggish but workable. I brought the wrong charging cord for my LiEphone, but I'll make it through to tomorrow when we leave. I'll be here until lunch time. Stacy and Yuki will try to make it to the lake whilst I work.
We found the 'wild' tubs and they were ok. Old Pedro was the hottest and nicest and Stacy proclaimed it as the best. The hillside across the river is filled with outdoor tubs and pools of varying heat and quality. Some are crumbling cement structures, little more than a tub pit (some date back to the 1930s). Others are just muddy pools. The area is labelled 'mud baths' and true to form, very muddy. Yuki's whole bottom half was black with mud, but we think it was good for his paws.
The sketch log bridge is actually two logs tied together. From the angle we observed, we thought it was just one. Yuki crossed it after much coercion. He jumped in the rivier to meet another dog, only to discover that it was deeper than he thought and struggled to get back up the granite rock, almost taking Stacy in while we were trying to help. At least, it washed off the mud.
We've got a much better sense of the place should we return. It has it's good qualities - beautiful setting, decent amenities, some cool pools. The water is good, not very odiferious or sulphery, transforming my skin to its lustrous state, at least where there is no scar tissue - but even that seems reduced.
We found the 'wild' tubs and they were ok. Old Pedro was the hottest and nicest and Stacy proclaimed it as the best. The hillside across the river is filled with outdoor tubs and pools of varying heat and quality. Some are crumbling cement structures, little more than a tub pit (some date back to the 1930s). Others are just muddy pools. The area is labelled 'mud baths' and true to form, very muddy. Yuki's whole bottom half was black with mud, but we think it was good for his paws.
The sketch log bridge is actually two logs tied together. From the angle we observed, we thought it was just one. Yuki crossed it after much coercion. He jumped in the rivier to meet another dog, only to discover that it was deeper than he thought and struggled to get back up the granite rock, almost taking Stacy in while we were trying to help. At least, it washed off the mud.
We've got a much better sense of the place should we return. It has it's good qualities - beautiful setting, decent amenities, some cool pools. The water is good, not very odiferious or sulphery, transforming my skin to its lustrous state, at least where there is no scar tissue - but even that seems reduced.
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