Mount Pisgah Day 6

A statue of hogs and geese going to market in Pack Square.

Friday, July 19, found me heading back down to Asheville. It is such a friendly city. I needed to refill a prescription, and it all happened without any problem at all.

Then I had a veggie wrap at the Jackson Underground Café and now I am at Malarops enjoying free wi-fi and a great chai tea latte.



In the afternoon and evening, I styed at the campground. I took a walk around the campground and encountered a young woman struggling with a huge tent. I hoped to be a hero and show her how to do it, but I didn't have a clue either. Then the park ranger came by and tried too. He and I decided there must be pieces missing. Finally the girl's boyfriend arrived just before a torrential downpour. The boy and girl (about 20 I guess) took off.


My campsite at Mount Pisgah.

I checked back after the storm to see how they made out. There was no sign of the young couple, but a camper form a neighboring site figured it out and had their tent all set up.