Brother Bill talking about a campground where he got put between two big rigs and felt like he was camping in a canyon. He got them to move him to another site. A similar thing happened to us today. We’re at Waffle Farm Campground in Coldwater, Michigan. https://maps.google.com/maps/ms?msid=201563872774147443355.0004e02f0c80f1461c0bf&msa=0&ll=42.964463,-76.937256&spn=5.426063,13.392334 They assigned us a nice full-hookup site in the trees, surrounded by a bunch of little rigs.
We got backed in okay, but the spaces were designed more for the smaller rigs than for us. We felt claustrophobic. Judy went back to the office and got us reassigned to an electric-only site.
Much better. …and in today’s sports, the Exploding Green Ninja Leprechauns, Teigan’s soccer team, won their game 2-0.
We got backed in okay, but the spaces were designed more for the smaller rigs than for us. We felt claustrophobic. Judy went back to the office and got us reassigned to an electric-only site. Much better. …and in today’s sports, the Exploding Green Ninja Leprechauns, Teigan’s soccer team, won their game 2-0.