Laying low

We've been very quiet the last couple days - just hanging out I guess!  Monday we did a few errands - a trip to Camping World to do a return and of course shop a little.  We rode back around one side of the Lake - which by the way is down 100 feet NOT 30 or 40 I thought in an earlier post.  Guess I'm not a good judge of measurement other than yards of fabric and not even sure that's the case anymore.  Yesterday morning was a visit to a local doctor - "tennis elbow" diagnosis... how does that happen when I've never played tennis in my life?  

We are talking about booking a Grand Canyon by helicopter tour from here - again the what do we do with Sir Arlo issue prevails and that seems like a decent solution.  Maybe we will do that tomorrow.  There is a gentleman here at the Lodge RV park that is a retired cross country truck driver who also lived in Boulder City for many years.  He has been a wealth of information of the area and off the beaten path things to do.  Like the old plane grave yard down the road a bit which intrigues Rick.  Also, this Lodge was the original TWA terminal at the old Boulder City Airport so there is lots and lots of air travel history here which Rick loves.  There is the original hangar in a huge dirt area out back where we walk Arlo, as well as the tie down areas for the planes.  On top of all that this Lodge is one of the friendliest we've been to.. seems everyone wants to welcome us.  Plus our volunteer efforts get us mingling with the members also.  All around a great place!