Indiantown

Here we are with our camper, in FREEZING cold Florida. And it is very very windy. This morning Darryl got up and went to check our boat, which right now is up on jack stands in the storage area. He took the ladder with him, also the dog. I decided to have my first shower in 4 days. It was lovely. Got the blow dryer out, which is somewhat of a luxury down here, and had the little heater in the camper going full blast. I was dry, warm and toasty. Unlike Darryl, who had tried to call me on my cell phone 4 times. Apparently when he got up on the boat the ladder had promptly blown over leaving him stranded in the cold and wind (because he couldn't remember the combination to get INTO the boat). The dog, who was below on the ground, had managed to tangle the leash and himself up in a patch of burrs. The two of them were quite the sight when I finally showed up. Darryl spent the next hour huddled by the heater, while I brushed burrs out of the dog. Who has more fun than us?