Our third week in Red Bay. And the last. We should be staying longer, but if we did we would lose our minds. So we’re giving up some minor items we had on our wishlist and one item that can be done by a dealer. Anything to get out of here.
I am a reformed yeller, I gave that up in my early thirties. But like any bad behavior sometimes you can be placed into an environment where that little devil can slip out. The service center at our RV manufacturer, definitely poked the bear a few times. I managed not to lose it, but there were moments where it could have gone either way.
Mr. Misadventures who is not a yeller, (but the quiet ones are more deadly if you ask me) was regulated to the role of the submissive while I was the in charge. Otherwise, I fear for the management of the service facility.
But now we are in a little rush to get to Orlando to have our engine serviced, we tried facilities in Alabama, Georgia, and western Florida, but couldn’t get appointments until mid-November to December. The snow birders take over everything RV related this time of year! But we found a spot in Orlando who had a cancellation for next Friday so we have to head straight there. My dreams of visiting the South have been placed on hold for another trip, another year.
Red Bay has really worn down our energy and our spirits. Plus we miss Jessica and still can’t talk about it. We would very much like to get ourselves to the ocean and plop down for a bit. So that is exactly what we are going to do. After Orlando, we are heading to Ft. Myers and then our already-planned Destin.
Allegro Campground, Red Bay, Alabama.
That was my week, how about yours?