I am waiting for Sharon to finish getting ready and then we will head on out. It is RALLY TIME and this is camping day. Even Poky the dog is excited.  Of course I do not help. I use an excited voice and tell him we are going camping in the motorhome.  “Do you want to GO”?  He is all hyped up.

We need to get out of the parking behind the warehouse before 8 a.m. when the business we share the gated yard with arrive.  We could leave later, but often their trucks are parked in the driveway.  Sometimes they are using one of the welding machines on the truck or the Ox-Acetylene on the truck.  They could move, but it is easy for us to leave early, so we do out of courtesy to them.

The other day when we got propane, we left before 7 and were back before 8.  We do our best to work with our business neighbor. 

Normally when we get propane, we just drive on down the coast and park by the ocean for the day.  It makes “having” to get propane a pleasure.  This time we needed propane in the same week we were going camping so we skipped the day at the beach.

Poky is not the only one excited about this weekend.  Sharon and I are both chomping at the bit to get going.  Just a couple more things to do and we are out of here.