1) NO food in the beds. Mom and dad are being cool, letting it all hang out, and the next thing you know, I'm sleeping in the crumblings of oreo/chocolate/wafer thingy. I thought it was dirt at first, but by morning, I could see that I was simply laying in broken up food.
2) NO dirty feet in bed. It accompanies rule #3.
3) NO dirty shoes in the RV. Take em off at the door. Amazing how much crap can get into one place in such a short span of time. We now have two towels over the stairs leading up into the cabin. One for shoes, one to wipe feet. (Thanks Brent and Deb for sending down that bag o' towels)
One rule that we did install that so far has worked, is the: No Asking, "Are we there yet?" questions. So far it's worked well, but we're only on day 2. My bet is that someplace between Huntsville, AL and Gulfport, MS, the question will come up.
It's turned into a cool night here at Racoon Mountain. Storms are moving thru and because of the rain, we've suddenly been upgraded to a "creekside" RV lot, which is nice. Being waterfront really adds to the excitement.
Cross your fingers that tomorrow brings sunshine. I'd hate to have to leave our canopy behind in a downpour, damn if I'm taking it down in the rain.
Oh, and we are officially campground snobs. If you don't have a stream, wildlife, waterfalls, and in ground trampolines, what DO you have?? (Grey noticed the lack of wildlife, kudos to him)
We're now plotting our return trip using terms such as "retreat" "resort" "lux-super-snobby RV Wonderland - with Streams"..
Off to bed.
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