... the humidity. We ran the air conditioning last night, to take the humidity out of the air.
For those of you who may be worried about how Murphy and Stella are doing: we were treated to front row seats of the Cat Olympics around 3:00 am. Relay races, high jump, long jump, steeplechase and mixed weight class wrestling. The final tally: Murphy received 3 Gold Medals, 1 Silver, and 2 Bronze. Stella was close with 2 Gold Medals, 2 Silver, and 1 Bronze. The media, however, have declared Stella the "new young rising star" of these activities.
"Well, Chet, there's a new kid in town and she has certainly made her mark on these games. She actually jumped over Murphy at one point!"
"Yes, Bob, the odds-makers were saying that Murphy would dominate these games, but this little silver-striped new-comer has given the veteran some serious competition. Did you see the crowd reaction?"
"If you meant the blurry eyes and shuffling trip to the bathroom, then yes, the competition between these two felines has made quite the impact on the home crowd."
That's how it was playing out in my head.
We were up, cleaned up, and out earlier than the past 3 days, leaving the fairgrounds just after 8:00. Except for the cat antics, it was a quiet night. Surprising to me, considering that the RV sites at the fairgrounds were sold out.
I mentioned the soggy conditions in yesterday's post...
This rig pulled next to us just after sunset last night...
If you notice the direction of the light, that coach blocked the sun from our windows this morning (a good thing).
We did not use the restroom or showers at the fairgrounds - it would be over-stating to call it "rustic"...
The "facilities" in our RoadTrek are more compact, but way nicer. ;-)
I requested a breakfast stop at Taco John's this morning. Joan seconded it with, "Just this once." That's enough for me. Tasty! And since I didn't get any internetting time (our terminology) this morning, Joan took over the driving so I could surf and get this blog post going...
After the soggy morning (the rug we put outside by the door) was wet, we made a reservation for tonight. 325 miles down the road, at a casino, with paved sites and full hook-ups. If everything goes according to the plan, we'll have some kickback time. And, can put the rug outside to dry.
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We made it to the casino, picked out a site at the RV park, got set up, then off to the casino (they provide s shuttle to take you from the RV park to the casino) for a late lunch/early supper (lupper?). The food was good; time for some gaming. Joan picked out a poker machine for me, then went off in search of a machine to try her luck.
An hour and a half later, I was feeling pretty good about myself for coming out $10 ahead. Well, until Joan found me and told me she was $175 ahead! She is my Sugar Momma! That will take care of lunch, the RV site, a tank of gas, and have enough for breakfast tomorrow. Murphy and Stella won't have to stand on the corner with a sign saying "Will be cute for food."
He and Stella were better with the traveling today. Certainly not looking forward to the drive, but not hiding out the whole time. We got these photos of Murph when we returned from the casino...
Below: getting a belly rub and a look of pure contentment...
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So, what's with all the casino stops? Are you two developing a gambling habit? No, but thanks for asking. Over the years of RVing, we have found that some casinos have RV parks on their property (Don Laughlin taught the rest of the gaming world about making it easy for RVers to spend time and money in your gaming establishment. And, most often, the price is better than commercial RV parks. And, some casinos allow overnight parking (dry camping) if they don't have an RV park.
This place we are in tonight was a stop over for us about 25 years ago when heading back north after a winter in Texas. It was all brand new back then. It still looks great today. Both the casino and the RV park have grown; and been well kept up.
That said, we are traveling towards Iowa. As you may know, early summer thunderstorms are the norm across the midwest, and we have been doing our best to dodge the bad weather. There are severe weather warnings (thunderstorms, possible hail, and tornados) north of us... so we check weather and plan. And look for a good place to be for the night. The trip overall is to see how we all do with 2 cats, making miles, and no firm plans. In the snug space of this RoadTrek campervan.










































