The storms yesterday were not bad here. There were a few times that the wind blew hard, but we have been through that before. That doesn't mean that Mama wasn't a little nervous. She HATES storms and hates them more now that we are in a motor home.
We sat outside this morning. It is quite breezy, but that just helps it feel cooler.
|I'm a happy guy|
|Scout is just being Scout. Mama calls here Eeyore.|
|This is our view.|
|What is that?|
|It's a CAT!|
|No one lives in this rig. Do you see the Tiki Hut? There is a blue tarp under it.|
|The red in the tree is our hummingbird feeder.|
|I see another CAT!|
|This is our satellite. Isn't it cute?|
Some of the reviews of this place said the office staff were rude. We have not encountered that yet. We have encounter much worse at other campgrounds. They answer the phone in French, but speak English also. I guess we will see how they treat Mama when she picks up the mail today. BOL! She said even if they are rude, it is not a big deal because she has very limited contact with them.
Two people moved out yesterday and one pulled in, so there are four of us total in this area. It just looks like the place is full because so many trailers are here all the time.
The Greyhound Who Is Happy To Sit Outside Again