Traveling Home on Route 95

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Miracles never cease.......we actually landed last night in Brunswick, Georgia as planned. First lap accomplished after a rather rocky start. We had leveler problems with our previous RV.....now with this one. What does it mean?

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We feel we level with all people so why won't our levelers do the same for us? Dumb levelers! We have an appointment already made to take our rig in to our RV repair place once we get home...NO - not in Red Bay.....in Caledonia, N.Y. We need it fixed as we take our RV to the Brimfield, Massachusetts show (May 9th we leave).

We stayed last night at the Golden Isles RV Campground, just off I-95 in Brunswick, Georgia. It was adequate with a 50 amp pull-thru site. No time was spent outside the RV because there were bugs galore: flying and crawling! Cory said it looked like the ground was moving. Eeeeech! They advertised a Seafood Buffet at their little on site restaurant. My tastebuds started dancing. We had survived on Ruffle potato chips, Lorna Doone Cookies and sour gummy worms to this point. Too bad!.....the cafe has been closed since the beginning of the year. Rats! Just as well....we wouldn't have exposed ourselves to this living entomology laboratory, anyway. I cooked us up some goodies from our freezer supply. Tasty, if I do say. The really wonderful part of owning an RV (and there is much more joy than sorrow .... even with our occasional PIA problems) is being able to sleep in you own, comfy bed no matter where in the world you are. It's always like being at home...somewhere. Sleep was instantaneous for us. Our day had exhausted us even before it began. Our night seemed to end quickly. We pulled out this morning @ 8:15 AM. Back on Route 95, heading north. Traffic is steady but not too bad. I have to remind Cory about his lead foot occasionally since the traffic is not causing us to go slow. Just because the road sign reads 70 mph, it doesn't mean we have to go that fast. When we are towing our car, we are told not to go over 65 mph.....CORY. His nickname sometimes is "Fast Eddie" from his old pool playing days. Plus the faster he goes, the bumpier the road seems. My finger is all over the place trying to type this blog. I think Cory wants to give me his finger. The next landing spot is unknown. We (Cory) shall drive until he tires of it and then we will call it a day.

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Photos

Golden Isles Campground
Brunswick, Geogia

Save Yourself, Lulu
On the warped picnic table in the bug swarm

Our Car
Our Message

Comments

[Robin Hosmer]

Welcome
If you land near Fredericksburg, VA (exit 130) just know that the Hosmer welcome mat is always out!!

[Sandy and Cory]

Thank you
You are most kind...we shall wave as we pass by.

[DeAnne]

Traveling Home
Safe trip-see you back home-can you say dinner sometime soon!? D/L

[Sandy and Cory]

Great!
Absolutely!