Well, it’s been just about one week on the road, and I thought we’d hit at least one Airbnb by now, but the camping and the facilities, have been top notch. One of my “whys” for taking this career-break, was to take time to Act Like a Kid Again. In that effort, here is my re-cap aiming for this goal:
Ran through sprinkers – couldn’t believe no one else was doing it, it was so inviting! Guess we were found out, the ranger brought over “the big gun” as our own personal sprinkler!
Fly a kite – I had forgotten the effort, then delight, once it’s miles in the air;
Checked the coin return of a public phone (yeah!, they still have ‘em at campgrounds, mine was empty;
Played our music too loud*;
Let the dog run around without a leash*;
Danced at dusk*, as though no one was watching. . . and “someone” was:
* actually, these last few opportunities to act like a kid again, were one neat opportunity to run the show of a two spot campground! It had heavy day use, mostly by River Revelers, but they were to be out by dusk. We were the only campers that night!