On the deck outside the Red Moose Inn, I had finished repacking my backpack and was ready to look for a flat place on the lawn behind the Inn to roll out my sleeping bag. As I was getting ready to leave, Fun Size came out of the Inn and announced that he has a rib dinner that he couldn’t finish and wanted to know if there was anyone who would like it. He didn’t have to ask twice.
All the flat places on the lawn were taken, but I found a large trailer parked off to one side in the backyard with an ATV strapped to it that still had a few feet of space at the end of the trailer. The space looked sufficient for my bedroll, so I made the trailer my home for the night.