|Pensicola RV Park|
|Pensacola RV Park trails and walking path|
I have had bouts of "I want to go home and why are we doing this...." This is nothing new because once I am away from my comfy home and routine for a few weeks I am done. I feel that way in this motor home, where life is lived on a reduced scale, things have to be kept tidy or I would burst, laundry is done in small batches in our coach washer dryer combo or in the case of sheets, walked to the RV laundromat, if it is cold and I am kind of stuck, to me it is boring to sit and I do not do so for any long time. Jerry on the other hand can sit back in his recliner and is perfectly content, watching the boob tube. Not me. Blah, I think of all I could be doing at home including all the mail that is piling up. A friend forwarded some to us but of course I wonder what more sits? Once we get to our destination in Tampa I will ask her to send another batch.
We have enjoyed the shore, the Naval Air Museum, the very old forts such as Ft. Barrancas founded by the early Spanish settlers in the 1600's and the Pensacola lighthouse, where we climbed 177 steps up to the top, 150 feet to overlook the gulf.
|Yes we did climb all the way|
up to the top of the lighthouse behind me
|Hearty meatball soup with spinach & canneli beans|
Tomorrow we go another 300 some miles to Lake City for two nights before we drive southward to Tampa, the Fleetwood RV rally and warmer temperatures. Hope to keep my sandals and shorts ready to wear. And I will try to post more, I get ideas but don't get the laptop set up and write. Perhaps I should hook my blog up to my Google talk, hmm, suggestion?