Travel Blog

We made it safe and sound to Pennsylvania with only two minor casualties due to this state's infamously curvy back roads. We lost a bottle of vodka and our kitchen sink faucet. We understand how the first one happened, but we're not sure about the poor faucet. Who knows. I hate that sink anyway. I'm taking it as a good thing.

We're enjoying our stay at the Baker Hill RV park. We fit in real nice:


Plenty of Space:


We're wedged in the middle between my mom's house (on the left) and my sister's house (on the right).

Being home is great, but we are being way over-fed. I mean, way. I've already gained ten pounds, and I've only been here a night. It's great to be home.

We're staying with my sister who has a Catahoula named Tohbi. I was worried that the three dogs wouldn't get along, but as soon as the initial Xander smackdown by Tohbi occurred, they've been fine. Sort of. Xander isn't fond of big dogs. And he's not fond of other dogs getting near Willoughby, and he's not fond of other dogs getting attention.
Tohbi:


Tohbi and Willoughby:


Xander all by himself: