We are in Vicksburg, Mississippi this evening. The RV park is simply gravel RV spaces, but it is clean, the management is friendly, and we feel safe here. They lock the gates at 8:00.
I am still amazed that, no matter where we stop, when we pop up the camper, and walk inside, we are home.
Maybe someday we can get a fulltime rig. I can dream about it, anyway. 🙂
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/ December 30, 2010Home, sweet home! There’s no place like home!
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