On the way down to Florida, we stayed one night in a motel. While he was checking in, the clerk told Mr. LQ that our room should be nice and quiet because there was "another elderly couple" right next door. I've never thought of us as "elderly," and I don't think I ever will! We've been laughing about it ever since. The nerve. I know when you're young, 60s seems old, but HEY!
The campground we're in is pretty empty. Most people have already headed home. It's Good Friday too, I don't know if that makes any difference. But I've seen few humans when I walk Trixie around. We do see lots of squirrels tho. She doesn't like the squirrels.
There are ducks here at the campground, and turtles.
Pretty cool, eh? I haven't introduced Trixie to any of these guys.
I'll sew tonight. YAY!