She would be kept in for a minimum of two months so Moira only had her father to look after initially.David rang every night. He had been horrified th... first night. "Poor sweet Bridget," he thought, "and my poor darling Moira."The second night was marginally less shocking but still thoroughly unpleasant. Moira told him of Bridget's diagnosis."What does DLB involve?" he asked."Two things really, dementia and exacerbated symptoms of Parkinson's." Oh, my Moira! That's awful." Not much fun!" How. We drove into Kalispell, about fifteen minutes away, to shop, dine, and generally waste time. We spent several hours just driving aimlessly around the area, with no agenda other than to see what whatever was there to see, and keep going. Dinner was at an old tavern, that made wonderful food, and when we returned to the Inn, we were ready for a long soak and bed.Brenda and Cindi shed their robes when we climbed into the hot tub, and that was when I discovered they were tubbing naked. The Inn. Shewanted to make everything as stimulating as possiblefor Steve for him not knowing her exact plans.The anxiety was building as the minutes passed andbecame hours and Steve looked at the time and saw thatit was 9:00 P.M. which was the planned time thatCindy said she would call him and let him know thestatus of her date.Soon, ten minutes had passed and there was no phonecall and Steve began to worry as he thought of anythingand everything that could go wrong. Steve stood up andwalked toward the. I'd about decided they liked to ride that way better anyway. They were hampered by the lack of proper stirrups but they weren't going to be roping anyway and they'd proved they could use their bows fine from their perch. What the hell, American Indians had done a hell of a job horseback without saddles.Our only snag going home was getting past the streams. The travois needed strong men to handle their dragging ends for the crossings but we had some. Usually it took two men for each dragging.