I woke up an hour or so earlier than usual for no apparent reason, performed my normal moving day routine and got an earlier start than usual. The drive was about eighty miles from Plymouth CT to the Seaport Campground in Old Mystic CT. After experiencing a blowout on the Pilgrim on the last leg of my journey, I decided to take the Interstates while pulling the trailer – less severe curves and less severe inclines equate to less wear and tear on the brakes and the tires. For an Interstate, my drive actually was quite pretty. Most of the adjacent terrain was tree-covered. I arrived at the campground about noon and was set up by 1 PM. By 1:30, it was drizzling and by 3 PM I’d say there had been about half an inch
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