Two dogs, two people, one RV. What could go wrong?
I can't imagine camping here at this time of year in a tent, and I say that as a former tent camper. I recall when I was in college several friends went to Florida in July to tent camp, and I swear one of them came back with malaria. Florida summer weather is wild and... Continue Reading →
For our first trip this summer, Ben planned a surprise trip. I did not know where we were going until Friday, when I found out we were going south. Once we crossed into Kentucky, he broke the news. We are on our way to Eastpoint Florida. Oddly named, since there is little about it that... Continue Reading →
Think of an RV as a suitcase. A really, really, really BIG suitcase, one into which you can toss just about anything you believe is essential to your existence. By 3:00 this afternoon I had 8,599 steps on my fitbit, and that was logged in trips from the house to the RV. It also shows... Continue Reading →
RedDog on Wheels 