From the edge of one state to the edge of another.

Left the Moose not that early. I had to do the bills on line as my pension came in. That is always fun. We hooked up and got on the road heading south west. We took the interstates down into New Jersey and I thought about the various areas I passed familiar as I lived in the state for such a long time. Good memories for the most. Too bad Jersey folks get such a bad rap, I never found the "What exit" joke that humorous. I am proud to be from there and feel the area I lived in offered a varied full life with plenty of exposure to all aspects of life.

We made a lot of miles today, over three hundred, and ended up right near the Maryland border for the night. It is a Passport America site our camping club and costs only $15 for the night. So nothing more than that. Lynda says she is not inspired to write anything yet. I'm thinking about tomorrows ball game and hoping I can see the game wherever we land.

I must say driving the bus is a nice thing for me. I'm high up, comfortable, and have my Lovely Lady and Charlie the ginger dog by my side. Lynda does the flight attendant thing and gets me bits to drink and eat as we zoom along. What could be better.

Night David