|Our last walk by the fire house in Houston.|
|We are out of Texas!|
|Traveling is tiring!|
|We are escorted to our campsite.|
|The lake at the camground.|
|Come on Mama! We need to walk!|
|The campground is nicely decorated.|
|Me and Dad.|
|Our site. See the picnic table. It turns into a bench.|
I woke Mama up at 3:30 a.m. because I wanted to go exploring. She told me to go back to bed. She tried sneak into the shower at 5:15 a.m., but I wouldn't let her. I wanted to go for a walk. I won!
We left this morning at 7 a.m. We will spend the night in South Carolina.
The Greyhound Who Is Reporting To You From The Road