Pensacola RV Park

Contrary to my prediction, we survived another two days at the RV Dealership and rolled out of there with three new cargo doors and a new basement floor. Onward to Pensacola!

We had our annual beach rendezvous with our Montana/Florida, Oregon/Alabama buddies. Al's Dr. deemed him good as new! We unloaded our storage unit, no small feat, to get Adrienne's riding boots...and surprisingly everything went back in. We invited our friends to the RV Park for Sonny's cuisine and visiting. We had much fun and when everyone left, we marveled at the gathering of such good people...who are all our friends!! Once again, how are we so lucky? We were so busy having fun we only took one photo???

On the fourth day the errands were completed, the mail was gathered, the bills were paid, our friends had been hugged, the LP gas was filled to the brim and a clean bill of health was in hand. We were ready to pack up and get on I-10 going West-- destination...via the scenic route, Prosser, Washington by 31 March.

This is what I agreed to: Five days of continual travel, arising each morning at 7 a.m.(a major committment on my part!)...IF we could spend four days in Tucson. The master planner (Al) plotted the route, made the RV reservations, checked the oil, the tire pressure etc., etc. ....
Let's go, time's a wasting!!