Tuesday, September 17, 2013
After the rocks we found our campground to make our big
seafood dinner. As I was starting to
cook I noticed the mosquitoes were really annoying. By the time we sat down to eat, the
mosquitoes were so bad that we had to pick up out nice dinner of wine, muscles,
lobster, green beans and toast and move the entire thing onto the picnic table
in the camp ground laundry room to seek shelter. While we ate a very nice couple was doing
their laundry and we exchanged a few stories and then I asked about RVing. I hit the jackpot. Some people I have tried to strike up
conversations with, usually the man, prior to this had treated me with either
suspicion or annoyance. I am not clear
why or if I violated some secret code of RVing but this fellow was more than
happy to talk about it with me and even offered to show me around his. He has what is called a class B which
basically one of those 15 passenger van converted to have a cooking area,
dining area, bathroom/shower, bed and a TV with surround. It was really nice and Rachel and I were a
bit envious. If you are wondering, a
class A is one of those commercial bus
size vehicles that you will sometimes see towing a smaller vehicle.
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