Re: observations from a friday

When I arrived on Friday, I crossed and soaked and then climbed up and around the main rock outcropping and as I rounded the area next to the Contemplation Pool, I discovered a plastic bucket stuffed with the remains of a tent - I said, probably aloud, Is Wizard Here? The Bucket was a Sign. But then I was not lucky to see you there. The guy Joe who I soaked with in the morning had been at the springs on Thursday and many regulars - Bill, Hippie, etc - were there. On Friday, no familiar faces. But lots of new friends.