Since our hiking trip was finished, my dad was ready to head home. We were able to eat breakfast together at The Fort in Lebanon (0730). We had some more good conversations and, eventually, said goodbye (0900). After he was gone, I drove over to Quechee so I could attend the Scottish Games and Festival. The weather was great and I got to watch a lot of talented athletes, dancers and musicians - most arrayed in Highland colors - performing. The Border Collie demonstration was especially good. But, of course, the Parade and Calling of the Clans was the big event. Everyone proudly carried their tartans, piped their tunes and shouted their mottos. Overall, a great event - it was awesome to be around so many people who were proud of their Celtic heritage! I stayed until around 1230 and then left the area via old town Quechee (explored the waterfront and Whistlepig. Reached home by 1330. Nice, easygoing (but active) day!
