We decided that going home Thursday would be totally lame so
at the last minute we hopped online to look for a place to stay until Sunday
since Paul didn’t have to go back to work until Tuesday. We looked at
Harrisonburg KOA and Cherrystone as well, but they didn’t have any vacancy. So,
we set out at 930am to make a 6 hour drive to Luray. We stopped right outside
of Roanoke to get fuel and everyone decided they were hungry, so we made an
unexpected stop at the Cracker Barrel right down the street and stayed much
longer then we wanted to. When we stop with the dog and the bunny we leave the
leave the key we start the truck and leave the key in and take the key fob with
us so they have the A/C on. We try hard to not stay in the restaurant to long
so they don’t get lonely. When we picked
the site for the KOA we put that we only had slides on one side. When we picked
both sides it limited our selection. We don’t usually do that but the sites we
had to choose from with the option slides on both sides really sucked so we
took our chances. When arrived, they took us to our site and I was very pleased
that our site had plenty of room for our camper on both sides, and bonus we
were in the woods!! Score. Funny story we were right across the street from the
same people who were next to us in Harpers ferry at the beginning of our trip,
what a small world. We relaxed for a little while set up the trailer while the
kids played and went to bed around 11.
The next day we chilled at the campground I got up at 730 am
had class studied for a couple of hours until Paul woke up around 10. He’s been
cooking more often since we bought the griddle, so he cooked us breakfast. This
is another campground where you have to sign up for pool time so we had a 530
to 730 pool time. The kids were out most of the day, Paul whooped me in 500
rummy and then we went for a walk to find the kids. We had a couple of drinks
and I had two glasses of wine that I bought in Tennessee. We made friends the
family across the road the Ladd family from up state New York. They are retired
Navy and are now both teacher now so they get all summer off. They have taken
their travel trailer all over the country, last summer they went to San Diego
and once took a 45 day straight trip. Very nice people Paul and John talked for
a while a couple of times, exchanged tips, showed off innovation and talked
shop. John was a F16 mechanic in the Navy and his wife handle cargo on planes.
His wife came over and we talked for a little while and her grandson came over
with another little girl and gave the dog and bunny some love. We went to the
pool to meet the kids, they were able to get in early because there was extra
spots so we chilled there for an hour and went back to the camper and made
campfire nachos for dinner and afterwards Paul talked to John for about an hour,
while I blogged. I love hearing other peoples stories, campers are some of the
nicest people you’ll talk to. They are always willing to help, always up for a
talk, and always ready to show you something that will almost always make life
easier. I am not above walking up to someone and asking “hey do you mind
showing me…” or “hey where did you get that?”. I was once at Harpers Ferry and
asked a question about the camper that we have now, but we were looking to purchase,
and the women was like “come on in let me show you”. John, Paul and I stayed up
until midnight just shooting the shit.
Saturday, we got up ate breakfast a drove to Skyline drive
where I was finally able to take my pictures after not doing so for like 3
years. We stopped at a couple of the overlooks and enjoyed the view. It was
overcast and the clouds were pretty low to the point where we drove through
them a couple of times. Kenzie said she felt close to Jesus we were so high up.
We stopped briefly at the welcome center then went on a hike to a water fall
where I was quickly left behind my entire family and when I finally got down to
the water fall they were no where to found so I snap a couple of pictures and
walked back to the truck alone stopped a couple of times so that I didn’t die
and dipped my hat into some water. The water here wasn’t as cold as the water
in the smoky mountains but it was so refreshing. I waited for the rest of my
family, whom had all the water by the way, for about a half hour. They said
they took a trail further down past the waterfall where there were less people
and got in the water. I wish that I would have been able to get in the water to
but the waterfall where I was just had to many people it wasn’t worth it to me.
When they finally met me at the start of the trail they told me all about it
and I finally got my drink of water. We drove to the next exit in the park
about 20 min and took a detour to get ice cream at a place that we have always
wanted to stop but it’s never been open. We came back to rain in the campground
and stayed in to cook dinner. The kids could care less about rain, as a matter
of fact they would rather stay out and play in it with their friends then stay
in the camper and be bored. We had no WIFI at all in the campground so they
would have had to watch TV or a movie. Paul was making his ,as JP would say,
“famous fried chicken” for dinner. The kids made friends pretty fast here and
they really weren’t at the camper much. Paul and I took a couple of walks
around the campground and the kids watched movies at the outdoor theatre a
couple of times to, they played Frozen, the Grinch stole Christmas, and Home
Alone. I was really not looking forward to going home the next day, I really
enjoy our camping trips but our tame had run out and it was back to reality for
us. The next day we woke up did the last couple of things to pack up with zero
help from our kids because they were going to “say good bye to our friends”
which apparently took an hour because we drove to the front part of the
campground with the camper to look for them. They got a lecture about helping pack
the trailer up and how it goes faster with more people and saying goodbye to
friends means ok bye were leaving and then coming home.
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