Even though we took off at 7 AM it was a long day. Our Wagon Master missed a turn and we got to travel thru more mountains to get back on track. We added about 45 miles and 2 hours to our travel day. But, what would we have done at our truck stop campground if we had gotten in any earlier. It is just a truck stop!
Another evening of good-byes, a few tears and promises of getting together again -- soon I hope.
We have made some wonderful new friends from all over the US and I hope we will get to see them all again soon. Traveling in a caravan has been frustrating, adventurous and a great experience. It really didn't take long to learn each driver's driving style and we soon figured out who we liked to follow or not. Any time we experienced a problem with our RV, there was always someone around who had already fixed that and could give us a hand or advice. Being the youngest in the group was not a handicap. We now hope that we can age as well as these folks have -- being 65 or 75 should not slow us down or keep us from having more adventures.
Better get some sleep -- we still have 300 miles to travel tomorrow and we have to cross the border!
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