Sung to the tune of Rawhide:
Packin', packin', packin',
Though my back is crackin',
Ain't no time for snackin',
Pack on!
Yep, we're getting to that point. Gathering and putting in containers. We'll soon be taking stuff out to the coach... and then, after seeing what fits, bringing stuff back from the coach. ;-) We have time to not be maniacs about it. There is a schedule, but it isn't tight.
We both have our heads in it. Tomorrow, we'll load stuff into the coach, check tires and fluids. Next couple days: house prep. That takes time. Over the weekend: coach out of the storage unit, fresh water system sanitized, all systems double checked.
There is a weather system in the southern Gulf, hovering around the Yucatan Peninsula. Most models have it going east of us. Two models have it coming right for us. The guesses will change daily. You can be sure we will be keeping an eye on it.
I'm getting fired up. Not like a building storm, though.
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