Today we hiked another of the park's trails, this one a nice, smooth, paved trail that wound around the park visitors' center and close to some of the lookouts and fishing holes that are for the park visitors. The posted distance is about a mile, but this time it seemed shorter than that. But without fishing gear, or a boat, there was nothing more to do except relax, and after a while, we decided to pack it up and head for home.
We are using a mental checklist for closing down the trailer, remembering what we left undone on the last trip. This time, I believe everything is shut off and properly closed down, except for the one chore we haven't done before: visit the dump station. Dumping the black water is a simple process, but cleaning up has to be done with care. And it's a distasteful job, needless to say. Anyway, job's done.
When we arrive at my house, we unload the trailer and then head for the storage unit. Backing the trailer in is somewhat simplified by the fact that my "neighbor" has removed his boat and that gives me more room to maneuver. We get the trailer parked, and unhitched, and take off.
I'm supposed to meet the sales person at the Ford dealer later today to talk about a pickup she's found.
We are using a mental checklist for closing down the trailer, remembering what we left undone on the last trip. This time, I believe everything is shut off and properly closed down, except for the one chore we haven't done before: visit the dump station. Dumping the black water is a simple process, but cleaning up has to be done with care. And it's a distasteful job, needless to say. Anyway, job's done.
When we arrive at my house, we unload the trailer and then head for the storage unit. Backing the trailer in is somewhat simplified by the fact that my "neighbor" has removed his boat and that gives me more room to maneuver. We get the trailer parked, and unhitched, and take off.
I'm supposed to meet the sales person at the Ford dealer later today to talk about a pickup she's found.
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