Home is where the recliner is, and where I am. Finally! Four long days of driving later, dodging thunderstorms the last 200 miles, but I got here. My uncle parked the camper for me and my aunt provided dinner, which was so nice of them. I will self quarantine for a bit, but only after I run out for coffee in the morning. It’s good to be home…
Welcome home Sue! What a fabulous trip, thanks for sharing it with us, virtually.
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I think my brain took a little longer to make it home…
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