We left Indian Springs State Park as late as we could today. Checkout time is 1:00, and we pulled out around 12:30.
We stopped and chatted with Dick, the camp host on our way out. He has been there 2-1/2 years and the park has asked him to stay another 6 months. He is fulltiming in a tiny T@b!
On the way out, I got a photo of the swimming beach from the road. Another thing to check out on a future warm-weather visit.
The trip home was uneventful, except for Ron’s burrito supreme oozing out onto the truck seat. 🙂
I have discovered something about myself. When we travel on interstates or on roads I am familiar with, traveling is pretty boring. But as soon as we get off onto a state or country road that I have not been on before, I am so excited I can hardly stand it to see what’s around the next curve. It’s a childlike joy of discovery.
I AM easily entertained! 😀
- A view of the swimming beach from the road
Our favorite town that we pass through on our trips to Florida is Noonan, Georgia. It prides itself on having a beautifully restored historic district. It reminds me of the Gone with the Wind era.
When we were almost home, we stopped by the post office right before they closed. It was jam packed, and I was very uneasy waiting in the truck, taking up too much space with the trailer, while Ron went in to pick up our mail.
We are finally home and it feels good to have room to spread out and unwind.
Here are some photos of the old houses in Noonan. They were taken from a moving vehicle, so aren’t the greatest. But the old houses are so lovely.