On Saturday we left on our maiden voyage with our Fun Finder Shadow Cruiser, Jesse, me and Sadie our dog. We drove as far as Trinidad and spent the night snuggled up against the snow and wind in our trailer in a Walmart parking lot. For all that I disapprove of Walmart's labor practices, I have to hand it to them that they welcome us seniors in our RVs and provide security in the parking lots for overnight stays--for free.
We stopped at rest areas along the way, on the Blue Star Highway in honor of US Army veterans; south of Walsenburg we passed a sign proclaiming Highway of Legends.
Highway of Legends tickles my imagination--there has to at least be a short story or poem of that name. Nearby we saw a herd of cattle marching along the roadside on their side of the fence, three or four abreast, without adult supervision. Jesse said, "They are on their way to the watering hole." That seemed a little magical in itself.
On Saturday we left on our maiden voyage with our Fun Finder Shadow Cruiser, Jesse, me and Sadie our dog. We drove as far as Trinidad and spent the night snuggled up against the snow and wind in our trailer in a Walmart parking lot. For all that I disapprove of Walmart's labor practices, I have to hand it to them that they welcome us seniors in our RVs and provide security in the parking lots for overnight stays--for free.