Yesterday we went to another hot spring, up in the hills, and it was pretty deserted. I was told it wasn’t that popular, but I think I liked it just as much as the other one. The view from the outdoor pool wasn’t as good, but the soaking pools were better. I was told it’s cleaner because they get more traffic. My mom ended up with a slight fever and we were worried she was getting sick, but she seems fine today.

And I finished two more books on my Kindle. That’s three during the trip, I think, Bad Things Happen by Harry Dolan, Crashers by Dana Haynes, and 61 Hours by Lee Child. That still doesn’t put a big dent in my pile but at least I’m making my way through them.