Houston, Tranquility Base, the Eagle has landed!
Tranquility Base
Well, the Greyhawk anyway. After 49 hours on the road I finally made camp in the front yard of family. The rest of my trip (500 miles) is pretty uneventful as I take a little bit scenic route (US-33) through Ohio. I arrived a little after 5p and after a great deal of discussion we wedge the RV between a couple of trees in the front yard.
Between the late night drive, the tire blowouts and the heat I am ready for some peace and quiet.
The weather is not only a bit cooler, there is a noticeable reduction in humidity. It’s a nice respite so I can open up the RV for some fresh air. It’s nice to see the family once again and we all (11 of us ultimately) gather in the living area of the camper. Funny I come all this way just to hang out in the RV. We decide it would be more comfortable on the patio and head that way for a campfire. A pizza and a couple of beers later we are all happy. Lots of catching up, a little fireworks and a rain storm rolls in. I fall asleep to the sound of rain drops on my rooftop. Just like a lullaby.