This is the display booth for our RV park here at the motorhome convention. Of course this photo was taken just after we set up, when there were no folks around, except other exhibitors. There are flyers on the table for the park, as well as local chamber of commerce info for our little town. We had lots of nice folks stop by and visit yesterday (well, Dick did…I was off getting my hair cut and doing errands, then fixing dinner).
So that answers WHAT we are doing here at the convention. Besides having fun. And running into friends and family.
John and Jean have a Beaver motorhome (we’ve owned two, so Dick and John have had numerous ‘guy’ conversations over the years about that). Each particular brand of motorhome has clubs…much like a Corvette clubs, Airstream clubs, etc., and there are even some motorhome clubs that are generic—you can join, no matter what brand you own. They are all a great way to meet kindred folks, and also provides opportunities for guys to kick more tires.
So that explains what a Beaver motorhome group is. They go out camping and eating and having fun together.
Friends Dave and Dorota came over for dinner last night. Missy charmed them, and they are now convinced that their own tuxedo kitty is her long-lost brother! We’ll have to set up a play date for them.
And tonight, we’ll get together with John and Jean for dinner. See, we have quite the social life, even out on the road.
Barb, I hope this unconfused you:) I don’t want you to be lost.
Since this is Friday the 13th, do any of you have any phobias about this date? Not me. It’s just another great day in paradise.