Big Bertha and the Taj-mah-hauler, Bronco, Chuck and I are heading to Florida for a little vacation.
We arrived about 3:15.
Time to get some sleep because we have more miles to make tomorrow.
The ride is going well, until we have a little mis-communication between our driver and Lupi.
This is where our first U-turn of the trip happens.
When you are pulling a 43' trailer behind you, it makes for a fun time to find a place to make the said U-turn!
Tension is high, but we make it....LOL
We get back on the correct road and guess what....yes...another U-Turn.
At least we got to see a beautiful bridge crossing over the Mississippi River.
Hwy 49 is known by the truckers as the rocking chair.
By the time we wind our way to the RV Resort it is barely misting.
Since there has been no lunch stop and it was close to 4pm it really a sounded good.
Upon opening the door of the Tah-Mah-Hauler I notice the wooded fascia on the kitchen has worked its way lose and was about to fall.
This is all due to the rough roads we experienced today!
It actually broke the bracket right out of screw.
The puppy is so cute, and loved the attention she was getting from me.
I told them I would take a donation as they exit.
They are all camping together and go to the same church.
The sweet little blue heeler is still outside tied to the tree.
I could almost dog nap the sweet little girl!
Not sure that Bronco would like that idea, as I think she enjoys being an only dog.
The day just really wasn't my favorite of the trip.
Seems everything is going wrong, and I would just like to go back to bed and forget the whole day!
He works on the silly thing for a couple of hours.
I can't even walk outside that I don't start sweating like crazy.