An RV Show

We went to an RV show today.

No, we're not shopping. Yes, our moose isn't even a year old yet. I know. What were we thinking?

I don't know. It was Monday afternoon. We felt like an outing. And, there was an RV show at the county fairgrounds. It sounded like fun, so we went. On the way, we realized we've never been to an RV show where you pay money to park and go in. So, it was time to attend our first.

When we paid for parking, we got our money's worth. There were only a dozen or so vehicles in the expansive lot. Of course, it was Monday afternoon, so we weren't expecting a crowd. Plus, it was hot - about 20 degrees warmer than at our house. With no crowds to fight, we made quick work of visiting the few vendor booths. Boris found a 90-degree connector for our water hose that he couldn't live without. So, the trip was productive!

We actually came to see a Winnebago we're "just curious" about. But, it wasn't there. We took advantage of the basement air in the Winnies that were on display. Then, we took a look at a Tiffin or two. All mighty nice coaches. Something tells me there's a diesel pusher in our future!

The show provided us a great opportunity to poke our heads in several fifth wheel trailers. Many of our RVing friends call them home, so we were curious to see how the other half lives. Very nice! We were very impressed with all the space these rolling homes create. If we had a big ol' truck, we might have gone this way. But, we had a Jeep, which doesn't have the muscle to pull a trailer. It makes the perfect toad behind our motorhome, though!

Back home, we made progress toward our fulltiming goal. Bullwinkle's quilt is growing closer to it's completed size. And, Boris did the thankless job of cleaning the grout on our bathroom floor. (Thanks dear!) The carpet installers are booked for Friday. This project is definitely moving along!