It Has Begun

I learned too late last night that campgrounds don't always have wifi. I'd looked forward to blogging on day one, but day two will surely do. I've some lessons to pass on for anyone considering this sort of adventure, like always put the RV in park, lest it roll downhill. Without you in it. Never pull away from your campsite without first unplugging your electrical cord. And always, ALWAYS be sure your drainage hose is fully secured before beginning the beautiful brown cascade from the poop tank. You're welcome.

The campground was in Milford, Pennsylvania, where the last words from the woman across the way this morning were "Try to pass through here again and see me. I'll be here 'til I die and dogs eat my face."

Now I'm in Kent, Ohio knee-deep in love and breakfast for dinner.

It's a good life.