Sung to the melody of My Blue Heaven
Woodpeckers call, planting acorns real small,
Just hurry to my...broken...RV
Just turn left and right, the space is real tight
Will lead you to my...broken...RV.
You'll see a smilin' face, no fireplace, a cozy (very small) room,
That little pest that barks and groans if there's no food real soon.
Just Jenna and me,
And Clancy makes three (at least)
We're back now in Park Sierra.
And so we have returned to our lovely lot here in the Sierra Mountains after 9,000 miles and four months to and from Alaska and points Canadian.
We enjoy living in our trailer with all slides extended again. Living large, as it were.
Latest word on repairing our big slide. We may arrange a fix near San Bernadino, CA, on our way to Tucson in December. Much easier than a jaunt to Kansas. More to come....hopefully not too much more.