Red Carpet Inn Manheim
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... was fairly large, but our tour guide, Denny, did a great job and the tours still felt personal. For about 2.5 hours, Denny took us around to meet the different packs. The first pack we visited was Merlin’s pack, including him, Keisha, and his son Tioga. Merlin was the alpha, but he was interested in food or visitors today. Tioga, was very interested in food, however. If Merlin had ...
The Blog is short as we are mainly just driving to get down to Florida. The weather had gotten colder and there are few campgrounds left open. So for these reasons combined with my (Lorrie) poor health made the decision to get headed to Florida for some R & R time. The last week has been a whirlwind of moving and driving....we forget where we are in the mornings! While driving thru Boston the motorhome started making some nasty noises. Since we ...
... the Amish live. It was strange seeing the girls in their dresses and the men in their hats and suspenders. It was a little surreal and a strange mix of time as their horse and buggies passed by the McDonalds and there were stalls for horses next to parking spaces for cars. Besides the intense smell of horse poop in the air the towns were all very nice. The farmland looks picture perfect and the trees along the roads were all still nice reds and oranges and ...
... right? Errrrrrch!
Everything came to a stop and for the next 1 1/2 hours we inched along the
highway and amused ourselves by listening to the variety of available radio
stations. We learned how to look after cornrows if they itch, what Snoop Dog
said to an albino woman and that there are at least 3 Jesus stations to each
cornrow or Snoop Dog station. We finally made a stop at McDonalds for a quick
bite and ...
... but it was not to be. Clark surfaced briefly in the brown, churning water and made his final dive into his new freshwater home. Layla and I called to Clark and searched the waves (pretty darn cold on this day) up to our knees for several minutes…. However, you cannot deny nature – Clark is an octopus, not a person. He saw an opportunity to start a new life in a new part of the world and he grabbed it – he had no ...