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RV trip, TX and beyond…

This post will hardly capture everything that’s happened over the last few crazy weeks, but it’ll have to do.

At the beginning of March, we revisited a campground in Medina Lake TX. This was the place with all the tame deer. I remember thinking it was cool the way they’d walk right up to you, but this year I thought I’d try to restore a healthy fear of human predators:

The whole reason we even went back to this area was for the local dentist, Dr. Martin in Lakehills TX. It is surprisingly hard to find a dentist who is willing to simply clean a family’s teeth, but Dr. Martin took care of us again (she filled a cavity for Carrie last year.)

We finally made it to downtown Austin on Wednesday the 6th. The campground had messed up our reservation and didn’t have a camping spot available until the next day (they comped us a free bookdocking spot right outside the office for the night.)

While in Austin, it was Emily’s turn to take her hard-saved money to the Apple store to pick up a new iPod:

It was great to be back in Austin for my 3rd SXSW.

It was a week of crazy days:

…and crazy nights. I rode Amy’s bike into the evening fray one night just to gawk; I was so grateful to be able to go “home” after a long day and avoid the nightlife.

We discovered (and fell in love with) a real Austin treat: breakfast tacos!

After a week in Austin, we headed to Dallas. Carrie got to visit an old (boy)friend from her elementary school days, and Emily got to do some plane-spotting at Dallas/Fort Worth International Airport:

On our way to Mississippi, we stopped in Arkansas to visit Amy’s Aunt Dorotha and Uncle Clennis.

We arrived in Tupelo MS last week and camped at an RV park within walking distance from Amy’s grandmother.

Amy was really glad to be able to spend so much time with her grandmother who we don’t get to see enough. Here are my girls, Amy, Amy’s grandmother, and Amy’s aunt Genia:

While in Tupelo, I made a pilgrimage to Tombigbee State Park. My sister and I went to a summer camp there a couple times when we were kids. I was amazed at how little it had changed since 1987.

We stopped for a night in Atlanta Georgia to catch up with our old friends Kevin and Julie, formerly from Indianapolis.

These are just a few of the states we’ve driven through recently. There might have been others.

We’re now camped again in my sister’s driveway in Greensboro NC (we spent about 5 weeks here in the Fall). It’s starting feel like a 2nd home here.

We’ll be here for the rest of the week, then it’s off to Williamsburg VA…the start of some serious US history. 🙂

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RV trip: Georgia to Florida

This month my girls have been doing a “good deed a day” advent calendar (thanks Aunt Sherry), performing some daily act of kindness as we count down towards Christmas. Monday’s challenge was “bake cookies for your neighbor.”

So they gift-wrapped and delivered their fresh-baked cookies to a dozen or so of our campground neighbors:

Wednesday was a double treat: I met up with my childhood friend Kristi (along with her boyfriend Chris) who I had not seen for over 20 years…

…and we all had lunch at the wonderful Mrs. Wilkes in downtown Savannah. Mrs. Wilkes used to be a boarding house in the early 60’s, but it became known for its legendary food. You don’t order anything; you just sit at a table (usually with strangers), and eat like it’s Thanksgiving. It’s Southern cooking at its fahhhnest.

After lunch, I sat in the car and worked while Amy and the girls walked around downtown Savannah:

My girls making some crazy videos on Amy’s computer one night this week:

We made it to our campground in Wildwood, Florida on Wednesday afternoon, just in time to hear the Weaver Believer Survival Revival rocking out down at the clubhouse:

Lunchtime outside on a beautiful, sunny Florida day:

Our RV park was right next to a cattle pasture. Natalie was excited to see a few baby cows:

Before hitting the road on Friday, we stopped by the local truck wash. It was very loud with all of the semi’s idling and the pressure washers spraying, so it at first felt like an angry place with everyone yelling at each other over the noise. But I soon realized it was just a bunch of cheerful swearing truckers.

We were so happy to finally reach St. Petersburg FL to be with my Uncle Walter and Aunt Sue. Walter met us at the RV park before we all headed over to his house for the evening.

Amy stocking up on fresh produce at the St. Petersburg farmer’s market on Saturday:

My girls helping Aunt Sue wrap gifts for her grandkids:

We of course don’t have a Christmas tree in the RV, so my girls had fun putting some finishing touches on Aunt Sue’s tree:

An evening out at Yorgurtology:

This morning we joined Walter and Sue for church — one of the rare times we’ve actually had to somewhat dress up!

My mom flew down from Indy today. She’ll be staying at Walter and Sue’s while we’re here in town but then she’ll join us on the road for a few days after Christmas.

I started this post talking about cookies, and I’ll end it talking about cookies. Three years ago my life was changed when I had one or 12 of Aunt Sue’s cutout cookies, so I was pretty excited to partake of them once again. Here are my girls helping with the initial cutouts:

…Nat whipping up some icing:

…the full Icing Team:

…and the final product. So, so delicious.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, so we’ll be hanging out with Walter, Sue and my mom, and perhaps knocking out some last minute shopping (and definitely knocking down some cutout cookies.)

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RV trip: South Carolina

Amy has been putting our mirror space to good use; it became her whiteboard for the family schedule while we were in Charleston this week:

The weather toggled between sunny and cloudy, but on Wednesday it rained and rained and rained all day and all night long.

On Wednesday night we had gen-u-ine lowcountry frogmore stew: fresh, local boiled shrimp, smoked sausage, corn and potatoes:

On Friday afternoon, we drove into downtown Charleston to visit a former slave mart. This was the first of many stops where I would struggle to fully comprehend that the buying and selling of human inventory actually happened.

After the slave museum, we visited the Fort Sumter National Monument. For you Civil War newbs, Ft. Sumter was where the first shots of the Civil War were fired in 1861.

We didn’t actually go see Ft. Sumter, as this required a pricey boat ride across the water, and there’s not much remaining of the original fort. But we could see it from afar, and the museum we visited was enough to rekindle my interest in Civil War history.

We spent Friday evening walking around downtown Charleston:

It was pretty cool seeing all of the old uppity houses, many of which date from the 1700’s (and a few from the 1600’s):

It had been a full day already, but that night Natalie and I did about 2 hours of Christmas shopping at a nearby mall:

On Saturday we visited Boone Hall Plantation, one of the oldest and longest-working (still working, in fact) plantations in the US. Check out the long driveway that leads to the house…sort of Forest Gump-ish, no?

Nine of the original slave houses (built in 1790) are still standing:

We learned that these were the “nicer” slave houses, reserved for those with more valued skills.

Natalie was freaked out by the manequins and preferred to stay outside:

There were lots of artifacts like this from the slave era that are simply hard to understand, hard to accept:

The main house was nice and certainly interesting, but it was the 4th house to occupy this site and built in 1937.  I was hoping to see an antebellum house of the pre-Civil War era.

We left Charleston and drove a couple hours to Hunting Island State Park. Along the way, we made one stop that Amy rarely passes up:

Carrie and Amy decorating a real wreath (picked up from the local farmer’s market) the closest thing we have to a Christmas tree in the RV. It smells wonderful!

Last night was our annual Christmas viewing of Elf:

Amy and I took an early morning walk on the beach this morning, just a short distance from our campsite. This gets my vote for the absolute best sign of the trip:

I rescued a crab out of a washed up crab trap on the beach. He did not seem very grateful.

Our campsite this morning, amidst the tall pine and palm trees:

The sun started to burn through the mist and created some really cool lighting. This looks almost like a video game to me:

After breakfast, it was time for our weekly Sunday morning hike. This type of terrain and foliage is known as a “maritime forrest.” It felt very jungle-y.

We came upon this cool lighthouse, but we didn’t have any money to go up in it (yet).

Our trail continued toward the ocean…

…and off came the shoes:

Good thing, because it was high tide — very high tide — and we had to find our own path through the water:

We eventually made it to the beach and had great time walking along the water:

Before leaving the park, we drove back to the lighthouse with our $2/person entrance fees:

As one would expect from a lighthouse, it was a nice view!

We drove to Savannah GA today and made it to our campground just before dark:

Tomorrow will be a normal work/school day, but on Tuesday we’ll explore downtown Savannah and then leave town on Wednesday. We want to be in Florida by Friday!