Our new trailer survived her maiden voyage, the dogs learned about the camping thing (no, they weren’t lashed to the picnic table the entire time). I think they really enjoyed sharing our teeny bed. Even Buddy was squeezed in with us. Can you say “tight fit?”
Saturday morning’s sunrise was just beautiful.
We’re just beginning our research stage toward possibly buying a trailer or a motorhome (probably a trailer).
Good to hear they are survivable.
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Fun! where is that? Up 95? As I remember, that road has a few curvy bits.
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Just between Reno and Carson City – off 395. Not far from home at all. (Davis Creek campground)
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It’s so pretty up there!
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I am envious of your camping, it looks like in the mountains. I think getting up in the morning is the best part, especially when you can smell the pine trees. Your dogs look like they’re happy…how could they not be?
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Rita, we went to Davis Creek – just between Reno and Carson City. But it felt like the mountains! Smelling the pine trees and the smoke camp fires was so nice.
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