Reflections of My Life
We are down to one month (a short one, at that) left here in Florida, and I find myself reflecting on all the things we’ve done, plan on doing, and haven’t quite been able to do. One of the things we had hoped to do on a monthly basis was take a trip to the beach for a few hours, just to breathe in the salt air, and maybe dig my tootsies in the sand. We’ve only done it twice….sort of. The first time, in mid January, was a side trip to Indian Rocks Beach (near Clearwater), when we had headed west to visit the Tampa RV show. After a nice morning of visiting various vendors (no, not RV!), and being able to find a very small wallet that I can put in my pants pocket for the days we visit the parks, we did pop over to the DRV area and chatted with a fellow JX450 owner. From there, we drove a bit more to find a beach. However, the weather did not cooperate, and it began to deteriorate rapidly. We went from sunny to totally socked in, te...