Mom and I finally left Tucson yesterday afternoon. We goofed around for awhile; okay we went to the casino but only for the buffet. It was getting late when we finished uhhh lunch and I told mom to find the number for the RV Park where I wanted to stay. She gave me the wrong number. It was another park and I was so flustered I went ahead and told the lady we were going to stay for a couple of nights. This is a park that I heard people say was bad. Drive on by bad. I guess I should have called back and cancelled but I didn’t.
This park is not the ritz. It is a rough around the edges; I think it is an old KOA. Lots of older rigs and believe it or not there two other Roadtreks parked here. There are also more dogs that I have ever seen at a park living here. The ones at the end of the park are more territorial but they are fenced. The rest are friendly. Being dog lovers this does not bother us. We can get our dog fix here. The people I have met have been friendly. We even have a picnic table. Needless to say we like it here. I can sit and look out and see the mountains. At night I can see stars. I am content.
There is a sign in the laundry room that states, emphatically, there will be no cursing. If you are caught cursing you will be evicted from the park. I stood inside the laundry room listening to a group of men, deep in conversation, and every other word was a profanity. The only time I was offended was when one of them decided to do a little singing. He couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket. I like it here. We will definitely be back. For those that like the all the trimmings and trappings and hullabaloo of a fancier park, move on down the road.
Tomorrow Tubac! Life is good.
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